A Lizard in the Grove
by Rav B

"I never saw so many well-dressed, well-fed, business-looking Bohemians in my life."
- Oscar Wilde visiting the Bohemian club in 1882

Born to be a Rothschild or Rockefeller,
Adorned with jewels on a gilded stage,
Yet living as a plebeian city dweller,
Watching Alex Jones in an apoplectic rage,

The mythical tomes of the Bohemian Grove,
Performed by disciples of the Skull and Bones,
Initiated into Moloch’s sacrificial stove,
A Cremation of Care among the whispering stones,

Masonic symbolism coming alive,
Burning Effigies of Dull Care,
Living a Night of the Long Knives,
Paralyzed in the stone owl’s snare,

Weaving Spiders Come Not Here, No more
oligarchs in Monte Rio, Lounging in the pines
with a beer, A three-headed gnostic trio,

Dreaming up an atomic bomb,
Among the tall redwood trees,
Nixon gaily running aplomb,
Flames in the midnight breeze,

At the esoteric pageant of the occult,
The Luciferan forest initiation,
The league of reptilians in tumult,
The Demiurge destroying his creation.