Some verses to visitors ... It is not as sadistic as possible believe. Cutting a person is also an act of love, understood as an inner act, not physical, a revelation of "party" to others ... As this is something strong analogy, but I also like the idea of \u200b\u200bgiving and giving a loved one to nature. My red-black side.
Offering Open your throat and expect your body I worry
dressed corpse
The vodka and sour breath
much blood as your hands go where
Fall my sweat
born So many bridges, friend, four moons
Pyramids dragging your skin purple falls
deluded the eye of a blackbird
snuff is diluted in a chord
Plant forgotten your body, piece by piece, in the distance to land
Giving your legs, your head sea Gift
sun light
Immolate your arms to your chest with incense God
The saxophone is a mirror
lost in my veins dying
hear a blackbird
Smell the knife wielded
