Jono Borden

The fashion of our house is NOW;

Gathering youth like a vulture,

We take the city as our vow.

Never follow or disallow

What challenges our low culture;

The fashion of our house is NOW.

We are WEALTH; we’re what we endow;

We have WORDS and we have couture—

We take the city as our vow.

We shake hands but we never bow;

When we grope the Muse we touch her—

The fashion of our house is NOW.

We will teach you why but not how;

BURN your heart in pits of pulchre—

We take the city as our vow.

Words which astound and which can WOW

We do; the Muse, we assault her.

The fashion of our house is NOW;

We take the city as our vow.