The thoughtless bended faces
Deformedly painted
Like if created by the painter
Who was blind.
Thus the painter did it
Before was blinded.
Ominous statues
Cracked and shapeless
Like if created by the sculptor
With no hands left
Thus they were made before
He got crippled.
Endless novels
Melted and burned
Like written by a writer
Who was madman.
Thus he wrote before
He became a lunatic.
No Name
Predator
I Couldn´t Thought Of a Better Title
About The Pervers Aneb Zoofilní Hamburger
The Labyrinth Of The Round Square
The Eden Called Hell
The Elephant´s Cemetary
An Angel With Shit On The Wings
The Monuments
In The Sorrow
The Chicken On The Roast, Statues On The Bridge
To Fry Your Heart On The Pan
Not So Literally
Aroma Lidského Masa
Incest
Teplo Domova Vychází Z Pochvy
Onanova øíše
The Short Advice Before a Coitus
The Sad Art
Juice Extractor