Can You... Poem by Katy Fulker

Can you feel the insufferable sulphur rush
Bubbling mixt your blood?
No pain is felt, no odour smelt,
Yet a red-black thick as mud.

Little ladybird, do you feel no guilt
Sticking in my throat like glue?
A lump of sin with burning eyes,
Searching for the taste of Jew.

A world of sulphurous hearts and lungs,
A race chewing Hitler gum,
It's free for all, God's dishing it out,
There's plenty for everyone.