You again She’s back
My old time used to be
Setting the fiend on fire
Her naked desire
Strolling my way
From the land of maidens
Was what was the Groves of
Diana-Witch-Maid-Death-in-Life
Fair weather wanton wanderer
Of pallid countenance
You again She’s back
My old time used to be
Setting the fiend on fire
Her naked desire
Strolling my way
From the land of maidens
Was what was the Groves of
Diana-Witch-Maid-Death-in-Life
Fair weather wanton wanderer
Of pallid countenance
Across the communications landscape move the specters of sinister technologies and the dreams that money can buy. Thermonuclear weapons systems and soft drink commercials coexist in an overlit realm ruled by advertising and pseudo events, science and pornography.
– J.G. Ballard