If I am alone, it will smile If I'm gazing, it will smell of the soul While I make smiling face,
Opening the sexual organ Of a dark night by the middle finger. A white bone
I know it, an illusion I throw myself before it, Screaming, standing erect To a dark cave. And am crushed by the bone In the end of the world、 Spouting my brains, tearing my soul
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