Absolute reality smudged In unconsummated pieces just Extracted casing block With the faecal sauce of rectum Rotting chesty sanctuary Perforated with fresh abscess Falling down on corpses of exhumed Clones of birth givers of absurdity We are cultivating defective embryos
Fed on powder Made of the meat and bones Left to cannibalise the fruits Of humanity afterwards We are making up The image of equality We are activating The spiral of mutation We are tearing out The arteries of harmony We are planting In the scheme of absurd humanism