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After the explosion was ejected all the rest.
From the open gates of the great emptiness,
everything that the realm of thoughts had processed,
Are projected into the virgin universe.

A complex and wide diversity of parasites
are forcing through the breach created by the dark angel.
Surfing on the infect and incandescent breath.
Expelled by the flames spit by the infernal dragon.

Everything will melt together
into an orgasmic orgy.
A bestial cosmic feast
that will have sequels for the future.

Receding the origin
to explore new venues
and to let their primal pulsions
satisfying their needs

The urge to exist
and the thirst for freedom
had cursed those who dare
to dive into this promised Kingdom

In the eye of the cyclone
the formless rise,
structuring its form,
preparing the final blast.

The storm has passed
and whipped the infinity
from the tip of its sharp nails,
leaving seeds of evil by its passage.

Time will do
what it was mandated for.
A countdown to the precious gift
called existence.

The sand of time flow
and vanish forever.
Teaching this great lesson:
There is no point of return.

Once the first breath is exhaled
and goes back to the origin,
nothing can reverse the process
as death is harvesting its dept.

In a near future will flourish
the flowers destined to wilt.
For it was engraved
that thou shall extinguish.

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