I look into the depths of the abyss ,
defying the dragon of the forbidden .
catching that burning opale gaze
who tells me :
\'\' Come I \'ll wait for you !
Be my object and torment ! \'\'
My soul is made of steel ,
and sings of suicides
and sublime endings !
The unfathomable has the tenderness
of a child\'s smile ,
stretching its arms
towards the corpse of love ...
If you plunge
into the chasm,murky waters ,
Teddy will be there ,by your side ,
on the psychiatrist\'s sofa ...
I hear the call of the black hole ,
hell\'s lamentations ,wandering
on the naked orbit of Venus ...
Straight line of a virgin page ,
leaving the scarification ...
Now initiated to the mysteries ,
midnight priest .
Prophet of blasphemy .
Ectoplasms masters .
God of the flies
that vibrates in the etheric womb .
In these times ,when death
wears decency .
Peace frightens the shadows
lurking in the twilight ...
Immersed in this magma
of lunar depressions ,
I contemplate ,
the monster tragic farce .
Other me,the face ,
who mocks and rejects ,
Murmuring :
\'\' Come and dwell within me ! \'\'
Cursed imprecation .