BANZAIR Мистерия (movie style version of the 1998 metal symphony)
DELIRIUM, OR, THE ROAD TO NOWHERE didn t have anesthesia. The substitute is corpse gas. Horse pumped dose Sparks flew from his eyes. And tools were used: Saws, pliers, hammers I didn t feel it all My thoughts are far away. Darkness closed over me Perfect blackness. I don t know how long He was lying over the line. I come to myself from the pain, Hellish pain all over the body, Furrowing in the lawlessness Along, and obliquely, and across. I m amazed, really, How could I stand it That s it, my dear , A nasal voice sounded above my ear. Whether dead, or alive Still, I have hearing The operation is successful. Take the patient away , Someone in white spat with gusto, Apparently, with blood one hundred percent They put me in a wheelbarrow All made of wood, but low To know, hastily put together. W
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