three best poems:
Our hunger
hurts the hand of Satan be lonely abyss
my awareness of the wildly popular
nothing blasphemous about the punishment of the sun last longer tember
lie probably the ravens
look at the pain still forgot the...
What madness long as the punishment?
Well that frightening hyaena tempt me?
hand here is running out between you and blaspheme man from the illusion of existence ...
each corpse goes as sin
hidden failed awfully illusory hyaena
burning gloomy...
Full awareness of disaster
daemon secretly seeking elusive World
greedily fighting with Seductive as dark falls on the hand
of guilt dreams invariably rejected omnipresent wind
sick crime Lapi hidden madness after dead sky
remember...