Photo of the artist The Ruins of Beverast

Euphoria When The Bombs Fell

The Ruins of Beverast


Then all danced, my heroine
Unaesthyetically
To the war opera
I was proud to start a killing spree
With you
We darkened the scenery
All the grief
All the tragedies of your horrible loss
Have been chanelled
Into an orgasmis carnage
As all collapsed
We died in murderous bliss.

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