The crimson sand aflow, did slow and still,
Then retrograde, ascended into glass,
As gov’nor’s pen be labored on the bill
That set Causality upon its ass.
The children conceived before the act
Are forced into a quasi stated life
Unholy bastards made with stately tact
To keep the virgins from the doctor’s knife.
Horses prancing moonwalks in the parade,
Trumpets sounding muted with drawn in air,
Carts before the horse in this promenade,
Vacuumed kisses sucked by queens of the fair.
To have pregnant virgin girl delights,
Live in an Arizonan Paradise.
This is in reference to Arizona’s recent law that declares pregnancy begins two weeks before conception. For more writings on this see: