Bloody Ash
Bloody Clowns in Boredom's Circus
Clone each other's Appearance and Tricks,
Multiplied are all-welcoming Sockets,
Where Eyes're being scrambled in Mix
To prepared be after on Fire
Of enormous and devilish Heat:
Clownery supersedes the Desire -
Replicated to be after Split…
Age - Forgetfulness genuine Wishes
Brought in Imagery to memorize:
System pushes and System unleashes
Under Glass so reminding of Ice -
Of the Doomed one to melt and, avenging,
Pathway opening to mired Flesh;
Metamorphosis here arranging -
The Condition to turn Dirt in Ash…
Smile in Powder, glistening Lipstick -
Let us greet mocking Image of "Growth":
Point of Exaggeration of Fat Pig
That has come to be Praised and loathed.
Rumbling Cutlery, senseless is Laughter,
Blown Horns are - the Tricksters are here!
Fossilized bloody Fuel waits Lighter -
To make Fun of empowering Gear! ..
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