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On those walls there was human skin

Red with blood color, white pieces like old tissue

A liquid that looked like sweat and fat

Butcher plastics separated the stinking chambers that held different secrets

Slaughterhouse – The red house

Slaughterhouse - The damn house

The air has an unbearable weight

I see the desire burn and turn into flame

I see him get sick and sacrifice

From dust to dust

From clay to mud

I understood the presence of familiar faces

My unconscious bumps me and involves traumas

It's hilarious to realize that right now everyone deserves

Because the ending will make them understand too

A second here, a year goes by outside

A second here, out there another life

When the agony ends, I feel relieved

I came out of the damn butcher shop

But the worst was still waiting for me

It was another time, another year

Everyone was strange and thought I was a crazy bum who was

Walking around creating fictions and the existence of a nonexistent place