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I cut my veins
Withering, withering
How tulips pull on your eyelids
Hands yawning along the edge
Cradles bare belly, cradles bare belly...

With glasses there will be feelings,
There will be a stench and bugs will creep in.
The world has become rubbish, a loud torment
Night leads the blind around, night leads the blind around ahhh...


When running, buried in blinders
Whispers to impoverished flesh
Fall into the jaws of awakening
The chest drowns groans like a ditch, the chest drowns groans like a ditch, the chest drowns groans like a ditch...

Everything will end someday, sooner or later, the day will come when you will need to say: bye, goodbye, goodbye - to all your loved ones, to all your friends, to all your business. Everything that happened in your life and everything that will never happen again. One day you will have to: touch the earth, you will have to look inside yourself, you will have to look inside the hole... You will have to dive. You will have to let this damned ball out of you so that there is nothing left in you except an empty shell and spirit. Spirit is dead. The spirit died. The spirit flew out of you and remained a tender memory, like the last morning snow of December...


Days woke up - pennies
I feel sick on my pillowcase
A cloud is stirring with soapy liquid
What you reap will crook later, what you reap will crook later, what you reap will crook later, what you reap will crook later, what you reap will crook later, what you reap will crook later, what you reap will crook later, what you'll reap it and twist it later...