Hanging human paintings .
Eyes nailed and mouths open.
The stomachs are empty except from hunger .
They look at him with his tousled beard and his vague eyes .
And here he is, with the decadent belly, pouring a cup that was tasted like some Playful thing .
And he look for the girl that escaped from looking up.
She speaks in ecstasy with a loud voice While she standing in the middle of the stage ,
She said :
Look up
You’ll find her encased in gold,
Her hands play the Symphony of Death,
Her voice is a funerary opera.
Nude dancing
On the yard that made from Human viscera .
She approaches them and start to drink what is flowing from their mouths To become drunk and tampering at night to suck the Drowned breath .
She gasping towards war ,
Eating death,
Long live death,
Long live death.
control them like wooden dolls.
If they deny her she is lost,
And if they bow down to her, she will swell .
she appear colorless to those who survived from looking up.
silence.
Break.
Music.
Explode and sing with Marilyn Manson voice
(sweet dreams are made of this)
She loves big asses and precious breasts.
A lesbian with faces injected with Exile .
Their shoes made from Hanged crocodiles.
Their bags made from thirsty skins.
When they speak, the lice come out of their mouths .
The Lice is her clan.
They mumble with her chatter in the night and the ends of the day.
In her isolation she draw
a cloud of cockroaches
Wings and dead butterflies.
she Bloating
So the frogs tumble over the heads that looking upwards …
Confused in the pub.
The cheetah laughs and laughs
Security forces enter the bar
Explosion
ash
silence
The concert ended
