Death Vision

Spectre of death influencing our lives, you hang over us
 You bite our hips we undergo your second level effects
 You sunk us in your vortex, you cyclically return
 To molest our certainty
 I reject repetitions
 I cannot keep abreast
 Of my thoughts, too fast
 Of my thoughts, too fast
 I don't check my weigh, I hate all pre-arranged feasts
 I'm used to writing when I'm alone, I hate chewing people
 I sink you in my vortex, I cyclically return
 To molest your certainty
 Snow falls attracted by earth
 An inner passion moves it
 Like the passion between
 The seeds and the ground
 Black vision, lack of pressure and collapse
 Red vision, blood up to brain
 I live in a marsh of crimes and nerves
 Hybrid of happy sprawls
 Lighted by invention
 My breast of tenebra feeds the silence
 Black vision, lack of pressure and collapse
 Red vision, blood up to brain
 Black vision, lack of pressure and collapse
 Red vision, blood up to brain
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