by Sean Murphy David Levine's caricature of Henry Kissinger. *Ambassador: Tainted midwife to travesty, a perverted Prometheus, bestowing agency to perfidious officials in conspicuous places. Instigator: Slick devil whispering nothing’s sweet, so many iniquitous seductions into the eager ears of meager men. Bootlicker: Fattened tongue sucking the leathered paws of a cur whose wet scent still befouls a nation’s hollow halls. Confessor: Aberrant principles unshackled by access to brokers of action breaking worlds like sadistic gods with glimmering eyes. Profiteer: Thirty pieces of soiled silver times thirty a thousand times, it profits a man immeasurably if he has no soul to lose. Sloganeer: Peace through power, clarity through chaos, obedience through atrocity, efficiency through occupation, et cetera. Impregnator: Malevolent proposals polluted by your corrupted seed, so much ruthless sperm seeking attainment in lethal deeds. Clock-Ticker: Grown engorged like an unkillable tick, the mother’s milk of abandoned empires a mainline to an obstinate heart. Idolator: Squatting on the shoulders of moral dwarves, the not-so-complex imprimatur of Napoleon your obscene escutcheon. Kissinger: This crass pageant, at long last, expired: ignominy awaits and History’s already at work, unkindly revising the Final Cut.
NVN Tuesday: HENRY KISSINGER’S CV
NVN Tuesday: HENRY KISSINGER’S CV
NVN Tuesday: HENRY KISSINGER’S CV
by Sean Murphy David Levine's caricature of Henry Kissinger. *Ambassador: Tainted midwife to travesty, a perverted Prometheus, bestowing agency to perfidious officials in conspicuous places. Instigator: Slick devil whispering nothing’s sweet, so many iniquitous seductions into the eager ears of meager men. Bootlicker: Fattened tongue sucking the leathered paws of a cur whose wet scent still befouls a nation’s hollow halls. Confessor: Aberrant principles unshackled by access to brokers of action breaking worlds like sadistic gods with glimmering eyes. Profiteer: Thirty pieces of soiled silver times thirty a thousand times, it profits a man immeasurably if he has no soul to lose. Sloganeer: Peace through power, clarity through chaos, obedience through atrocity, efficiency through occupation, et cetera. Impregnator: Malevolent proposals polluted by your corrupted seed, so much ruthless sperm seeking attainment in lethal deeds. Clock-Ticker: Grown engorged like an unkillable tick, the mother’s milk of abandoned empires a mainline to an obstinate heart. Idolator: Squatting on the shoulders of moral dwarves, the not-so-complex imprimatur of Napoleon your obscene escutcheon. Kissinger: This crass pageant, at long last, expired: ignominy awaits and History’s already at work, unkindly revising the Final Cut.