

The House of meatThe meal is very tricky today, still living in it's own way. Breathing and loathing, all the time, too delicious to be a crime.The House of meat
Looking inside the house of meat, this is the place,
where the hyenas meet... power. Down in the cellar, they used to dance, everybody in deep trance, six feet under, in the air, nobody goes anywhere.
Not until the light shines in, and the sweet taste of the unnamed sin, floats away...
to return next night, so that means: we can rot inside, the building of our glowing minds, while the naked Aphrodité
Drug-mirage
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