Inside Out

(INTRODUCING THE PERFECT HANDBOOK TO SELF-DEFAMATION) Inside out of your corpse emotions won’t change another dull rose wastes its thorns let me ill-treat my casual vehicle of lust young dead meat here to regenerate cum. Queues of dazed slaves claim their weekly dose – INSIDE OUT , INSIDE OUT Who ends to lead the game / who does the supine whore today – INSIDE OUT , INSIDE OUT We made it a convenience, grew & spread a psychosis – INSIDE OUT , INSIDE OUT Anesthetic has been injected / beasts look resigned and emptied – INSIDE OUT Inside out of your corpse no-one can show us what’s better or worse compassion and dignity, shall I give a shit or just train my metabolism to this steroid-fueled society Buxxx in advance / make room to the next cock – INSIDE OUT , INSIDE OUT you’re a mouth to be shut, never worth of being heard – INSIDE OUT , INSIDE OUT me. on the route to erase feelings that no longer fit – INSIDE OUT , INSIDE OUT you. just bend your head, turn my savings into white hot drops – INSIDE OUT P.S.: 27 YEAR OLD. ADDICTED TO PROSTITUTION A DOUBLE EDGED FALL INTO ETHICAL PERDITION Can’t you see, I have yer cunt printed on my face. I’m fucked and gone / lost like the shittiest junkie in his suicide mission to Planet Dope. If you want something to meditate about, wonder how and why did I come to all this. Like sperm under water when it curdles, in cholesterol-clots runs this magic virus of frustration I feel it inside my veins: think of blood slowing down to a jam-like consistency. Heavier. Can’t you see… in this squallid micro-infinite paradise of opportunism where all humans are motive of disillusion, you women play the unlucky role of… *** cash converters *** Any complaints? Kick my face and let’s see who’s fucking who.