Absurdum

[In medias res: ... a chilling,dark blue-toned vision,which is actually a strong picture of a strange cruxifiction. Night is embraced by magickal aura, words fly through the air:]

["Fullmoon's light dancing on the hillside,]

[Where a tiny crowd marching so noisy and swarming like a beehive,]

[Going up to stand a third in between two crosses.]

[There's one dragger among them, whom will be surely crucified..."]

[But the text is a "bit" different...]

Ancient room- moist and dark

Yellow, timeless mildew on the walls.

In the centre a chair I sit

Walls:

With countless eyes overlaid,

Immense Eyes:(Numbers)

(It) hurts.

In a place foreign

(Where foreignity I feel not)

These eyes urged to watch me

when you' re pushed under water, and you know you have not enough air:

"Lungs adhered, nervepanic

So grotesque"

Through craft unseen

Staring fixed with no eyelids,

Just sitting in the wall

So large are they like human...

Heads.

As warmth fills my heart, a fever begins crawling,

Swelling slowly away in my shape,

Getting closer to my head,

To have it squashed.

The presence of fibrail engrams in gyrus:

Green hand-seems mucous

A tongue, in this palm's middle

Kisses one huge eye

Lick through with pleasure

Lick through with joy

Tastes good...

Cold

Saliva

Cold

Tranquil

Gazing hundreds of eyes

Piercing, bursting me

I can not hide, I'm lame, I think.

Nausea, Fever, Vacuum in the head

Yell- a parched throath

(Muteness.)

Tranquil cold,

Cold

I shiver, (it) hurts.

"Circumdederunt me gemitus mortis:

Dolores inferni, circumdederunt me.

Non omnis moriar."