Angel faces’ beasts ...
Near the door all the night ...
I’m no longer the absolut spirit /
Theatre of sordid illusions & prisonner of darkness / Complex machine & matter’s union ... The metals fallen from the sky inhaling the vital saps & dream of the babylonian alchemy / Shady deal with the flesh & the life will pass away with my orgasm ... Ityphallicsculpture ... I am sure now : peace of the mirror