Scarlet

Once I was there o how unreliable memory.We lose what was precious.Why the movement of lips erased speech by deed approved!?!?We let go unremembered the whole frames.Crematorium how ruthless.To whom does it matter?A noble man or a scarlet pig.Gremely voices of the chattering classes value the measure of mundane things.Fear.The ego splitTo whom to pay homage.To whom to show reverence.To whom to show eternal truths.The separator of two distant worlds separates the dust from the astral existences.It is important to rot.From the mash will come to life a source of abundance alien to your depths. Ghost 2010