you used sleeping pills which were placed on my clit
bring the body down again, to prove possession

sucking on yr nipples like a giant
the devil cannot know what we think within ourselves

the unified face will get sore
the representation of power is all the more spectacular

i'm getting quicker at cutting up the body
strangled before the body is caught in the flames

the cockshank sharp pointed in green neon
from the exorcism we must move in two directions

i won't forget having been slapped to yr pillows
also, with my throat i shall swallow ten thousand cocks

my tongue in yr ear just for a second
she yelled like a lion for me, it was a warning

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the museum is being fucked from the inside
and a strip f man had meaning now

personal rivalries, a public debate, god and the devil
smelling yr asshole, body

a writing paper for history, the smooth place for inscription
lay down and beg for the cock

lay down and beg for the cock
i want to take off yr skin

i am sincere
a harmless ex-catholic boy

the birth of a history within criminal transgression
jerked of against a barbell

reality is neither the subject nor the object
yr lips on my tits, the tip of you