Death drive and desire to kill
These little bite wounds will remain forever
On top of our smooth, warm and dirty life
Make a vicious and sacred oath
On my mother's pelvis that has been rotten for ten years
The hug you gave me with your cold finger bones
Still warm...
God is just a noun. What does not exist will never exist. Life is like a joke, with a cold and decadent flavor.
"Hey, Feitan, do you know what taboos are?"
"..."
"Ah, trouble, my telekinesis ability is related to taboos..."