Pale formless genders
happy corpses
Singing your asses .
Gloomy glossy monday ,
a rope in the rain coat
awaits you for the family
hotspot hotchpotch o'clock .
I am everywhere !
following you anywhere ,
I am your faithful shadow .
In your mouth my silences
spit drones and clones
that ripes hearts and souls appart !
I am the intellectual maniac killer
and litterary Ottoman strangler ...
Entering the store I smash
candy porcelain dollars,
by the lake stabbing the empress...
In this lick and rubbish world,
I claim my right to hate whoever I want !
I know I'll end up in the jails of love,
tortured by awakened checkers ...
I am everywhere !
Warrior raver who hides
a Totenkopf under a david stern ,
eating barbecued babies holocaust style !
The body in the trench objecting
to the decomposed future ...
Humanity I love your black beauty ,
soft velvet in solar nothingness ...
I am everywhere !
You reject and follow me ,
in my name you kill ...
I shaked up the chessboard ,
forced queens ,beheaded kings !
Blood from the slaughterhouse
washing republic's pavement !
I am the shepherd who greets mary
with a morning hard -on...
May the fish in your belly be cursed !
I am not healthy and holy spirit
here and nil ,genius and mat !
I am everywhere ...
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 19th, 2023 06:44
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Comments2
Une excellente exploration du "côté obscur" .....
the dark side of the mad !
Are there not shadows in all of us, to greater or lesser extents? How we handle our demons, if in fact we can, is the trick. Incredible pic, incredible write!
Which side of the mirror the reflection is on ?
Absolutely!
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