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You have written a theme

for this movie

They´ve carried you from the places

where concreted walls a small souls

jackals found you

and took to pieces a child with unwashed needle

you conjure tomorrow´s moods

a suicide in a pain

that change in the only

to tread heroin.

You dance to the night

and the world is cool

you agitate crowd, admired of gang

air don´t smell of hash anymore

a child so in belongs to carcass

Greasy hair in a face

cramps are repeated

you turn round the street

like a rank shit

sucking cocks a dirty uncles

who rattle small change

on another drug

your foots are deep-dyed

to the pavement for the ages.

Fourteen candles of festivecake

you hardly blow down

when you don´t take your breathe shine

it is sweat and your child´s eyes

but with another mouthful you vomit the world

Abandon figure

maybe contracted by chain

remember youth, which left yesterday

abused old woman

with child´s face

crying over death

of pubertal old men puberty

living for the only to rid off someway

prefabricated devils.