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What my eyes are seeing is a crime

Those who are able to hold the knife

You better use it as intended

The clot of blood will freeze in the throat

And then the seething fountain will rise

You, bitch, can wallow

But, motherfucker, you should know the day will come

Entrails falling out from the vessel

With thin walls

Dusk flows from crooked stature

Without incineration ceremony to recall your worthless try

The unwanted embryo falls out

Laughing

Cold light is awaited

To dry out the mucus of birth

The volunteers are gone

Complete absorption

It is so sophisticated to focus on things

Nothing is constant

Fuck this shit

All the dancing deleting the dreams is pointless

There will be no Sun

The planet that has changed its shape will explode

So be it then, who cares