1. Through The Supernova Remnant

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2. Lure Of Ephemeral Beauty

Spread your charms. Hypnotic eyes.
Ocelli adorn your dress. Seduce my vision
Unveil your charms. One hundred eyes
Of Argus Panoptes belle my passion.

I come up to you with a broad smile
And the hook gets into your mouth
The lure of ephemereal beauty
Exhilarates your sweet frailty.

Make up illusion of my face
Captivates your penetrating look
The lure of ephemereal beauty
Intoxicates your sanity

Fleeting life. Fading beauty.

Heady display assimilates
The cost of appearance. Handicap principle
Brilliant feathers. Bright colours
I'm In a deep weightlessness. Amaze your disciple

I offer to you my perfect flesh
In a victorious embrace
The lure of ephemereal beauty
Annihilates your misery.

I sit enthroned on your lust.
Waiting for my decrepitude.
The lure of ephemereal beauty
Accelerates my agony

Wrinkled skin
Rotten flesh

3. Cyclic Anagnorisis

Who is who?
Who is this other grain of sand stuck to me?
Makeshift neighbour on an infinite beach.

The peacock spreads its tail.
Passion gushes out until death.
The last blue bird guides souls into the nether world.
A long work of purification into limbo.

Illusion. Revelation.

After this lethargic and saving lobotomy
The rebirth bursts like a Phoenix
A dazzling dawn. A flawless clearness
A new cycle of innocence until the final twist.

Seclusion. Abnegation.

The Awareness
The Realization.

And then?
To behave as such
And tomorrow?
Et caetera.

4. Room Nineteen

After this long journey across plumes of smoke
The subjugation was immediate
Seeing your face at last, feeling your presence
Until your poison drips on my body.

Come with your destiny nestled in your hands
Go up on the window ledge and open your arms.

I am seated in the armchair of room nineteen
The most seedy hotel of this city
I look at you, waiting for your last gasp
But my mind is on other things.

Dive into my lunacy. A night to light my dreams
Cross the last thick fog and learn all about my frailty.

Stay in your deep ecstasy while I leave my body
Thus ended our so-called eternal and addictive embrace.

5. Sophist's Death: Legacy And Bitter Tears

Though the darkest cloud la coming
They celebrate the sophist's death in pure joy.
Pure innocence before the eyes
Of a world-weary erudite

The frightening and reassuring mimicry falls down
Last breath before decrying and taking off the crown.

A wolfish grin as a warning
The Barnum Effect will trap them
He convinces: Keep believing, keep trusting
Pray the cargo ship will bring you a better life.

That's how they are
That's how they act
Forgive them.

The sophist Is dead but his legacy will corrupt his children:
A humanity starved of solace

The frightening and reassuring mimicry falls down
Last breath before decrying and taking off the crown.

Another creeping paradigm.
Tentacles sleep into orifices
Roots fix into skulls
The sophist is dead
Standing in front of your mirror,
He embodies your reflection

That's how they are
That's how they act
That's called despair.

6. Trauma 835

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7. Sweet Melancholia

My breath on your cold neck
Heightens our deep distress

I crawl on your body
In search of my paradise

I run away but you stay each day
In my head till the cold death

I hold back my kisses to protect ourselves
From this sweet melancholia

Our mutual broad smiles, our shining eyes
Our sorrow to feel our souls consumed

I run away but you stay each day
In my head till the cold death

I run away until death

8. Les Sept Vertus Capitales

Courage, Excellence, Beauty. Tolerance.

I spit the pain
Since I master my brain.

Arms open wide.
Transcendence of my being, I strive for the absolute
Insidious drives
Stumble over my powerful ataraxia

Learning, Honour, and a deep Abnegation.

I puke the stress
Since wisdom called my name

Continual improvement for a chosen satisfaction
I act courageously I act with strength and humility
Pleasure of inner superiority thrills my well-being
I swear allegiance to the seven cardinal virtues

Serenity oozes out of my soul

I swear by Courage.
I swear by Excellence.
I swear by Beauty.
I swear by Tolerance.
I swear by Learning
I swear by Honour.
I swear by Abnegation

Severn cardinal virtues

9. Handicapped Sex In A Mental Orgy

When the sky spreads its clouds
To unveil its dazzling star
When the tumescent faith
Stretches toward the feline eye.

When the impotence expresses itself
In a moan of pleasure
To obey the dogmas, to obey the vacuity.
That's all we have left.

That's all we have left...

10. Aokigahara

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