DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH

KILL THE MUTANT

my laissez-faire. my heart. my art

EYEBROWS AND FINGERS

THERE IS NO DESTINY, NOR REDEMPTION.

I ENJOY SEEING

my laissez-faire. my heart. my art
let this great spell i've oven come to pass.. this tapestry i've entwined: about his head, cover his face. so below i am animal and bestial, slaking this great thirst. moom, i pray you to grant me this: this night... all...everything...be..don't be.....

KILL THE MUTANT

i creep and slither now i am all trembling... waiting for that kiss
your time. my time
i shiver in cold, like dry ice exhaling

FOR I WILL NOT SEE MYSELF AS I AM NOW, AND CAN NOT SEE MY SELF AS I ONCE WAS.

DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH

KILL THE MUTANT

I ENJOY SEEING

INTO THE CLOUDS AGAIN.... WHAT OCEAN, WHAT STAR?

OUT OF THE SEA, A DREAM OF FANTASTIC HORSES

DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH

TELL ME IN THE LANGUAGE OF EYEBROWS AND FINGERS

YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL TO ME. YOU MAKE ME THINK OF DEATH

THE NIGHT PERVADES ME AND INFOLDS ME, I WAS PART OF THE BRIGHTNESS. IT A PART OF ME

I ENJOY SEEING

KILL THE MUTANT

DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH, DEATH

SHADOWS, AUREOLA AND MIST, THE LIGHT FALLING

SURROUNDED, DETACHED, I THE MEASURELESS OCEANS OF SPACE

thus, in symbols, everything called to me:"IT IS TIME! IT IS TIME!", but i did not hear; until at last my abyss stirred and the thought bit me....
my past broke open its grave; many a pain, buried alive, awoke
FORGET YOU ARE HUMAN

ALL EMPTINESS, ALL SILENCE, AND HIS TEARS. STORYTELLING ANIMAL, WAILS IN AGONY, CRIES ECHOING CRIES, TO FRAILTY. A DREAM WITHOUT SIGHT, AND ONLY THE SOUND OF WATER. THE SIN IS BURNING TO EVIL BEAUTY. IN THE ABYSS, EVEN HERE I SEE. HERE, TOO.
I CARESS YOU ABSENT-MINDEDLY, LOVING YOU AS YOU CAN NEVER LOVE ME. INVIDIOUS, WHISPERED THAT THE GODS HAD SLICED YOU, THERE ARE NO EXITS. THE FOCAL POINT WAS AN ARRANGEMENT OF EYES, SO CLOSE, STARING, EXAMINING. SWELLS TO FULL. THIS ONE SPACE IN ALL THE FOLIAGE, OPEN LEAVES THAT WATCH FOREVER. SEEN IN MOMENTS, STILL AND GRAY, OUR ENGINES CARRY ON. LOST IN A DREAM, WE STIR, WE WAKE  TO FIND WE ARTE NOT VISIBLE. AND WE FALL DOWN, ALREADY CRUMBLED TO BITS, THE MURDERED REMAINS, GAGGING ON BLOOD. I SPREAD MY LEGS AND PUSH A SOFT HAND TO MY THROAT,WITNESS KNIFE AND FORK TEAR APART THE MEAT, APART AND SLICED UPON THE PLATE, DELICIOUS AND USELESS, PULLED APART UPON THE TABLE, HOLY MOUTHFUL OF ARTERY AND VEIN. BROKEN BONES ARE HEALED WITH JUST ONE TOUCH AND THE SINNER LIFTS HIMSELF TO HEAVEN. EMPTINESS AND NOTHING. THIS IS WHAT IS SACRED. THIS IS WHAT IS HOLY. SOMEONE, PLEASE, PLEASE, TAKE MY EYES.

the breaking of bones, plastered, open , upon all bureaus, the house, i see, i saw, all distorted, the night of dark, forbidden conscious things, huge, green dark, the tree, an island, ben over by the weight of ice, cats and creatures watching frome the branches, a chess board, water and alcohol, radiation and the poisons in the air,: words are meaningless
my laissez-faire. my heart. my art
the lines of electricity spasm, negative and positive
all is an escape

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