"This city is [afraid] of me. I
have seen its true face.
The streets are extended gutters & the gutters
are full of b
l o o d & when the
drains
finally scab over, all the (vermin) will
drown.
The accumulated filth of
all their s e
x & m u r d e r will
foam up about their waists and
all the whores &
p o l
i t i c i a
n s
will look up
& shot
"S a v e u s
!"... & I'll look
down & w h i s p e r
"No."
R o r
s c
h a
c h
- W a
t c
h M
e n.