FiftHead

Fifthead is a head.
Not a head of me,
but me.
My regret of creation.
Creating arrogance.
Hold the blue iron,
beat me.
I gonna fuck the head,
Anyway.

My Red Life.
Cherish the dream of dead,
exist and exit the mind.
Mind the mind.
Bring sulphur to tounge and taste,
Relive the dead in you.

House the white elephant.
Pigeon who can't fly,
forgotton the wing's existence.
House of you,
is a society.
House of me,
is an Insane Zoo.

I live inside my head.
And i say.
"Fuck You".

Full Moon

I smelled the blood today.
I imagined the smell.
We slit our bodies
and dance on blood.
Bare foot, bare body.
Imgaine you breast in blood
And my blue neck of sperm.
I find rubber on my face.
Your hand clutching mine.
Dream of hallucination.
And moan.

Full moon and forest of Nudes.

Toska

Desires
I want to smuggle them to moon
And fuck the happiness of the universe.

Toska,
If you kiss me.
will i really be me
Or lover in your dream.
can i breathe in your dream
and have option to run,
from the door, always opened
to come back.

Toska, Desires of you.
Have succeeded to make a man,
from a man of just being me.
I shall not allow this.

What if we turn human.
Fuck the bodies and mind.
Imagine dead me,
in your bed.
Will you desire or me.

I want to smuggle us to moon.
your desires will be you.
Toska.

And Me will Be You.