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The Sun was down… In my land
Of deep-frozen floors, it did forever…
In utter darkness on cold chair
I sit with broken mind unable to repair…

The fifteenth cigarette
And nineteenth can of beer,
Oscillation between
Apathy and hysteria,
Knife in trebling hands
Directly to my spleen…
Self-mutilation is self-satisfaction!

A kitten with stubbed eyes
Meditating to full moon
Froze in embryo pose
On the floor full of maggots
And blood…

Using unsterile roasted nails
I carve the signs of shame
On my infected skin
And withered mucosae…

Sweet cup of fleeting tranquility…
Silence… Only sad cries of wind…
Oh, Moon, oh, planets! Toll the knell!
I destruct my life!

I wound my musculi
And nerves by screwdriver!
I grind my bones by hammer!
I dissect myself!
With demonic laughter I pierce my neck by knife
One time, two, three…

“Moon Gorgeous Meditation!” –
“Stage out!”


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