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Metallic bugs crawl violently through life as grey noise rapes the red air an artificial pulse One gaping breath's a metallic dream The city's kiss
[C:] One day I'll return with another man's clothes One day I'll return with another man's name [L:] I am all alone Existence has no friends I feel the
{Holy Virgin Mary Buy my Sperm} If you want and have the wealth to be free Maybe I can help you make another me Many things are possible and equally
Come to me through the channels of the soul Pantheon of designer rock 'n' roll The war broke out in the back of my head No victims but several dead Clear
{Epictetus, freed slave Turned stoic thinker Expelled from Rome for seeking virtue and wisdom In Nature, the city of gods He found his destiny In simplicity
{Edvard Munch in Christiania Painter in the poor capital of A spoon-like strip of land He painted a self portrait in Hell And herad Death speaking French
[Flourescent half] (Gaia sips the drink of artificial red carefully served by a flourescent sky She swallows the light only to throw up shadows minutes
[C:] For the torso begging on Colaba Causeway For the green-eyed girl on the street in Mumbai For the grapefruit tumour that entered the taxi The bitter
{Brotherhood of the Great Light 17th century Paris A mystical prayer The prophets apology Prayer} FrA©res et Socurs de la Grande Lumiere! Unissez-vous
[C:] Last time I saw the sun it blew me off the street With tremendous force and invincible heat Its light was too strong, its face beaming hate At a
The train left westwards on a Saturday sunrise We rode along the linear scaffold To a fertile sidetrack Not yet been tamed By urban architecture Unknown
[C:] The next string of lives will know our speed limit [L:] The next string of lives will do everything to break it [C:] The next string of lives will
{Dionysos, god of wine and ecstasy Attend this vernal feast, with satyrs and bacchantes - fury, strings and choirs create a canvas in your honour} Mademoiselle
{Munin, memory of Odin: Destiny's observer in the Midgard of men The Providence Crow knows who you are He cries from Mont Blanc to Midgard of Men} You
[C:] Hate yourself and I will make you happy I am not a happy boy I refuse to believe That if I hate myself I will become happy When the trendy believers
[C:] Hierarch of the Great White Brotherhood Take me as I am as any brother would This is ritual the man in singlet said [L:] This is reactive the man
Ils se sont rencontrés dans un cabaret dans l'air Situé central dans la technosphere 55AH a cherché de l'amour artificielle le bordel
