


They are all hippies to me :: and i want aimless violence :: Expressionless flesh covered by a thin membrane of eyelid :: that's what remains from a long interrupted lunch
I just want to be burried :: in a beach boy cemetery :: don't want to live my life again :: Chemical clown republic we trust :: there never was anything but devices crunching rationnal expressions from an higher intelligence agency

This is a nightmare interlude :: i don't check those citizens :: they belong to the nation's incorporated body of rules in the center :: brown skin trader :: flesh fix for your brother :: static when you come :: iceberg in the attic from decayed gasoline :: even flat she rules
Around the noise from former non aborted foetuses :: i remember i knew a slender blond girl from telepathic pictographs :: on iridescent water and oil over a drowned city of memories :: Mud then :: now concrete :: my own private temple of dust :: beggars of lust :: is a church in arabia