Panthers We Are All Undesireables
I dream of an intellectual destroyer of evidence. She
makes love like a miracle. She finds the weak points, the
lines of force. She'll divorce herself from the present.
She'll kiss like a despot and drive like a hero. I dream
of an intellectual destroy of univeralities. I dream of a
destroyer of intelligentsia. We've never seen tomorrow
because she is too attached to destroying the present.
