Nov 3, 2014

dog

28.06.2013.

dead teeth biting dead flesh
dead moon heating dead soul;
rotten god overarched me
with blunt spokes now  he beats me
fuck the sun because it comes out,
all I have is just an illusion;
I spit on my dead parents,
my blood turns to shit
rotten soil jumps in my mouth
and from mouth - nothing comes out;
I’m all pagan, an idiot and a hog,
everyone can walk  over me with ease
let them step on,  let him kill me,
leave me crucified, I'm not going to run away;
I spent my whole life running away,

- I’m just seeking death, beloved rotten god

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