Seized in claws of unmerciful torsions you`re shocked, Look around, culture spattered by stomach`s bile, Lost souls are going for a walk to a land of ugliness, God is absent, his salvation is powerless.
Look at yourself, you are in vomits, it`s beautiful view, Yellow mixture on your mouth embellishes you, Dignity, appearance are full of sympathy, It`s a fragment of your life, and of your pride.
Torsions-secret of life, Vomits-secret of pride. Your organism repeats regurgitation, Organs of digestion excrete bad smell.
In the bloody mood identity dies, Torsions are increasing, the last remains of vomits.
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