H.o.w.

I can treat you to visit to coastal pillboxes
 I like to delve in destruction, lust and debauches
 And I am the one who stamps on all ages
 From 16 to 40, over and under
 I'm monolithic, and the black ice on the corner
 Hiss... hiss... hiss
 As all is as one, as all damp on all stone
 I hold all time and can induce at once
 Jet trains, lead paint, stamps on border forms
 Misread Easter Island, put butter on plague style
 Spin complete revolutions and not bat an eyelid
 And alter tree-rings so that what you are after
 You will not ever find with a surfeit of lumber
 And make you imagine from hunger
 Bread trees spinning, dripping with butter
 Just 6 inches higher than your upstretched middle finger
 History of the...
 I place minute dust in your microchip vessels
 For daring to think all science is immortal
 I am the one who'll strike you down at once
 For stretching time-bracket, and assuming that what is
 Can be maladjusted. A rigid adoption
 Of codes you had concocted
 I can treat you to visit to coastal pillboxes
 And show you all hideous microscope thingies
 And Hovis set-up in London's psoriasis
 Stockings, jokings, 1780's
 History of the wo...
 I like to delve in destruction, lust and debauches
 And I am the one who stamps on all ages
 From 16 to 40, over and under
 History of the world