CHAPTER 03

NOW LET THE AGENTS and the emperor, and all the makeup slaves / the television devils, ministers and knaves / let them all now list their sins / and your body so soft, Diana, let it be drawn aloft

in a helicopter made of jasmines
YEAH! helicopters made of jasmines.

No longer will they chain you with video tapes and lies / nor Parker pens despoil you, nor cameras work like knives / in transmissions of your skin / and your body so soft, Diana, let it be drawn aloft

with your highfalutin kith and kin
YEAH! highfalutin kith and kin.

And no more will guns hotel you, but the markets will reduce you / the academies of truth will delay, betray, induce you / with their zoo of black cassettes / and your body so soft, Diana, let it be drawn aloft

in a curtained temple of sex
YEAH! a curtained temple of sex.

Aluminium horses, velveteen gowns, set the blockades for a funeral parade / floating on dragons let the flowers cascade / all over your sweet Londinium / and your body so soft, Diana, let it be drawn aloft

unto the sky's green continuum
YEAH! the sky's green continuum.

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