Evil surrounds . Every day the plague turns people into shit . house covered with blood spots of mold , like a god menstrual cycle. piles of corpses and funeral pyres burn. we 'll die fuck . This sea utopia ! This sea utopia ! This sea utopia ! porridge of corpses that's cool . a rifle and a pair of syringe with morphine . bandaged positive approach . I take out a scalpel and split open veins - the last day. This sea utopia ! This sea utopia ! This sea utopia !