In my dreams, no my nightmares; in the sea hate with the absence of fate Blind eyes crying with blood, like a vomit extinguishing my flammy Repulsion. Hold the broken flask filled with a s**ual organ's liquid Boiling tender, arises hunger, reminds my temper.Then submerged fantasies Unheard come close to my mind; undoubted sophism but real necrophylism.An Ache begins inside, spreads through all veins caused by the zephyr of Damantion, yielding a substantial anger, makes me loose my will then o Visual dream appears, a pretty child is smiling to me.Being defeated in These meanningless morbid dimensions, vaccinating blood, bestial bellow Mouldy saw.Realization of what; the inflamation inside gets bigger with an Increasing acceleration which is a varacious manner of torture.Displeased Demands of a morbid mind are never satisfied with an unsaturated solition of A child's cerebraliquid and his foetusfull urine.Turn the skin inside out Lick the vein veiled with blood. bu*ton up his torn body with a rusty Needle, vibarate the slender body, attach the penis inside the diseased Porsions then lick again not only the secretions but lemphic as well.Make it Pour, taste its sour...