kubla kuntz

 

In Xanadu did Anthony Fauci

A stately Corona Virus decree

Which he'd made in a Chinese Communist Party laboratory

And from there disseminated to you and me

While Albert Bourla the sacred head of Pfizer ran

Pharmaceutical company rackets measureless to man

ie the Mumps Measles Rubella racket which causes autism,

the Ridilin racket for kids which resolves all children's issues by doping em up to the eyeballs thereby solving nothing,

the transgender racket which brutally mutilates people but can never really change their gender,

the anti depressants racket which falsely claims derivatives of rocket fuel rectify brain chemstry,

and so on,

Down to a sunless sea.

So twice five miles of fertile ground

With walls and towers were girdled rouund

And here were gardens bright with sinuous rills

Where blossomed many an incense bearing tree

And here were forests ancient as the hills

Enfolding many spots of greenery.

But oh that deep romantic chasm which slanted

Down a green hill athwart a cedarn cover

A savage place as holy and enchanted

As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted

By Ursula Von Der Leyen wailing for her demon lover.

And from this chasm with ceaseless turmoil seething

As if this earth in fast quick pants were breathing

A mighty fountain momently was forced

Among whose swift half intermitted burst

Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail

Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail.

And mid these dancing rocks at once and ever

It flung momently the sacred river

Five miles meandering with a mazy motion

Through wood and dale the sacred river ran

Then reached the caverns measureless to man

And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean.

And mid this tumult Fauci heard from far

Ancestral voices prophesying huge profits and limitless power.

The shadow of the Covid 19 virus

Floated midway on the waves

Where was heard the mingled measure

From the fountain and the caves

It was a miracle of rare device

An endless artificially induced panic through government and media artifice.

A damsel with a dulcimer

In a vision once I saw

It was an Abyssinian maid

And on her dulcimer she played

Singing of Mount Abora.

Could I revive within me

Her symphony and song

To such a deep delight twould win me

That with music loud and long

I would acquiesce to the induced panic

And build again that Corona Virus in air

That sunny Corona Virus. Those caves of ice.

And all who heard should see them there

And all should cry: Beware! Beware!

His flashing eyes, his floating hair

Weave a circle round him thrice

And close your eyes with holy dread

For he on vaccines made out of aborted babies hath fed

And drunk the bribes of the Pfizer corporation.

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Footnote.

"...Ursula Von Der Leyen wailing for her demon lover..." Coleridge seems to believe that the release of a photograph to various media outlets last month showing Ursula Von Der Leyen, President of the European Commission, fondling Albert Bourla, Chief Executive of Pfizer, was a deliberate attempt to discourage public opposition to mandatory vaccination programmes which have been forcing people to ingest vaccines made out of aborted babies. The suggestion is that public opposition would be crushed by such a photo overtly implying that Big Pharma is in bed with Big Politics and that resistance therefore is futile. An additional claim that the photo was intended to cull the general population by putting people off sex for life has been dismissed as a conspiracy theory.