Родион Прилепин, Nikita Bondarenko - Пуговицы
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Like a blind person, painfully squinting
Trying fruitlessly to give birth to light
I don't risk anything
Since you are no longer blind on either side

In these two years that I was you
My favorite girls from the category gentle porn
Significantly passed
And it became not gentle and it became not great
Who am I now?

Revisiting memories:
You're on the balcony, you're in the kitchen, you're in the bathroom

The tattered insides of a man's jacket
How would your bare shoulders be digested?
And breasts full of venous milk,
And the navel is a twisting ring -
Sewn-in peephole by a skilled craftsman
Into the leather door of your belly
Leading to the east
That is, in general, nowhere

Inconceivably how beautiful
Anti-vision entropic slag
A swaying mass in my face
Sent just like that

I'm like Jack Nicholson
The afterlife boarding house moved out in our love
Got a swollen liver
A vile choking of phrases
And the conclusion is that
That this misadventure is eternal -
Truism and commonplace
But the shine every time

Blind Oedipus
Dead Eleazar...
Who is standing next to you, who is it?
(damn how painfully my eyes swell)

Inside
These boils
These navels are going nowhere

Corpses
And the shadows of corpses
And the corpses of shadows
And the shadows of the corpses of the shadows
Sees the third eye of my cunt
Trying to find in this darkness
Living trembling point
Your sunny meat
Dancing as always
(like a star)

In the dark
In my darkness
Leaving no bloody shweiss
No cometary matter

In the primitive basement
At the bottom of an antique box
In a mind closed to death
Knocking on wood on the ground

Getting my bearings, I strain my eyes like this
Like Graves' disease
Diffuse toxic goiter..
Are you still here, are you still here?
Enter my striate cortex
Coffin

So that the straps always fall off
To have your hair done
Same trick with me
And so that they never become keratinized
The epithelia of all your lips


Your movements are a physical theater
Plastic theater of your bends..
And the steam rises thicker and thicker
From the salty soup of my genitals

What kind of old woman are you?
What a bony scum you are
And how dry my fingers are
When they fall into you, grimacing

How sweet you are
Cotton candy instead of hair
At the source of the discreteness of your legs
Everything was always serious

We lived by the laws of hentai
And we will die according to the laws of hentai
On a disgusting planet
What for yourself
flies

Oh, momentary insights in blindness
Stuffed plans, dreams of vivisection
And the mind turning to sensual nakedness
With a proposal to dress forever

You should also take a closer look at the darkness:
There's a blind man leading the blind
Across the abyss
And the presence of eyes is just a convention
There we go
That they're about to crumble
In a shudder together
For the last time

Wiping away tears
Buttons for eyes