Life,love, round of the senses,
sepulchral shadow ball ...
The big show in the anal vacuum
must go on !
Last party animal recording
before penitent island !
Queer has a taste of leather
at the theater of indecency .
Garbage souls are not emptied ,
dirty time left in the sink ...
Here\'s the grand parade
of ritualized madness ,
impostors taking the lift
to the straight planet ,
a terminator offering its red blessing !
It\'s rain upon the crosses of my memory,
my downfall as a doomed poet ,
reads between concrete and bitumen ,
inspired barnstorming
of some morbid whimsical words ...
Immolated prophet on the stage
of the polite sough ...
Mummies rewarded by posterity ,
evacuate their well thought-out winds...
Dancing on the carrion of pretense ,
I\'m waiting ,mock bard , old beard ,
obedient disciple of the luminous lodge,
the return of the magician\'s dawn ...