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Mama said: "I hate you" two seconds before she died

She always preferred midnight with the light-echo

If you dream of dark side of the sun, you are not blind

My Therapy of full-moon finds lost light in your mind, light in your mind!

Daddy tried to read my fortune from the tarot cards

I’ll never forget his frightened face that day

I feel I’ve lost brothers during hybernation sleep

From the peak of pyramid I face open sky, face open sky!

I won’t be terrestrial when you read these lines of mine,

Yes, my brothers, astral brothers are coming for me now!

Six years old I learnt my home is Star of Flaming Rat

Gentle pain is sweet, I use it as a toy

I see fear of death as ritual of mayflies

I see dreams of Labyrinth as flames in your eyes, flames in your eyes!