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Old men walking

I'm counting Fridays on calendars
I'm seeing signs in my yellow teeth
I do my best thinking while driving but now
I have to wear glasses and they've been doing roadwork for years
It's funny how towns never lose their smells
It's funny how now I scythe and scowl about missing this house
you can learn to live without anyone, you just can't live with the re-runs.

We all need a little penetration

I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse.
I kiss the boys that speak Foucault.
I love the kids that know Adorno
and snub their nose at kids who don't.
I make love in theory and touch myself in practice.
What's good for the posture is good for the pose.
Who let the tigers out to kill all the lovers?


"I eat.
My hunger is always awake. I am a starving hole. Even when I myself, sleep, it does not subside. The others avoid me. Don't eat so much! I'm not unlike the others; I just like razing myself this way.",
he said and vomited on the floor.


...a valle inferno, a kingdom of eternal tortures and insufferable pangs of conscience.


Μιάμιση βάρδια
μέχρις ν’ἁρπάξει σάν ξερόκλαδο.

Οἱ δρόμοι θά στάξουν πίσω της
καί θά σέ φθάσει.


Ἡ μέρα θ’ἀδειάσει
καί θά σέ φάει ζωντανόν.

Ἀθῶε γαμιόλη,
θά σέ κατασπαράξει.

Dernière volonté

Τελευταία ἐπιθυμία: νά εἶσθε
ὁ τελευταῖος σταθμός.

Τελευταία ἐπιθυμία: νά εἶσθε
τό τελευταῖον μου ἄγγιγμα.

Πεθαίνω σ'ἐσᾶς μ'ἀφοσίωσιν.

-Ὁ φύλαξ τοῦ νεκροτομείου