I swallowed my arms. These cosmonauts don't levitate. We don't need more ghosts. You can't be no ghost.Slugs are mechanisms. Swimming fascinated with arson. My broken hands do not speak. Swarming fears of erradic flames hunger you. Under the light of skinless lambs your spines crack. Horrifying slides of boredom effect. Frequency moans the next night.The next night. Exit sign is a false retribution such as sleep.Such as sleep. I'm aging in colors.I'm aging in red,black and green. I'm aging in colors.I'm aging in colors. 30 silver coins.Silent violins.