Testo di E.

Boiling, malignant hatred Safely hidden behind an illusion Of dumb, satiated face of a common mail Once planted, hungering Burning its host from inside, waiting to be unleashed Constantly fed with the world and beyond Easily crossing the borders of the capacity of human mind Coming Straight through all the senses, a deep, long insight Coming to humiliate, trample and eradicate What we thought will was Mindrape, soulfuck, coming Eradication, coming, coming A baptism in stinking semen of the Father From a putrid fruit of the Mother's womb Enlightenment, coming