CLOUDS WOUND UP THE DISINTEGRATING BODIES OF WORLD GHLOOOKH
STRANGLE MY TRAVELLING IMAGINARY MIND OF TRANSLUCENT BEING BEEHEBH
I STAY BETWEEN BLIND MIRRORS OF TWO TRANSIENT WORLD AND SEE
MYSELF IN NEVER ENDING DEFORMED LINE OF GUILEFUL COPIES
MY BODY LOOSES OWN PALPABLE SHAPE,
WHEN WITH CELLS I IMBIBE INTO TWODIMENSIONAL SPACE
I IMBUE THE NUCLEUS BASE OF UNIVERSE,
WHEN STRANGE BEEHEBH FLOODS MY MALLEABLE MILD MIND
I AMALGAMATE WITH PELLUCID TURBID COMPLEX
OF FALLEN ALBUMEN CRYSTALS AND TURN TO DAMEGED KEY TO EXISTENCE
THROUGH THE GATE OF WORLD GHLOOOKH I PENETRATE
INTO THE NEW DIMENSION OF CHAOS, SLOWLY INGROWING TO FLESH
I TURN TO STALK TOSSING IN GUSTS OF PROTOASTRAL CORONA,
DISRUPTING MY POLYANGULAR DREAMING
LOST AMONG THE CRYSTALS OF PURE DISTILLED PLANETARY EVIL
I WILL NEVER FIND THE RIGHT WAY TO MYSELF
CLODS IS STILL WOUND UP THE DISINTEGRATED BODIES OF WORLD GHLOOOKH
STARNGLED MY TRAVELLING IMAGINARY MIND OF ETHEREAL BEEHEBH
I DIE BETWEEN THE MIRRORS OF TWO TRANSIENT WORLDS WHEN I SAW
MYSELF IN NEVER ENDING DEFORMED LINE OF GUILEFUL COPIES
