I said yes I said no I said ask again they've caled a snap last judgement the length of this room was impossible to asess strange attractors, letters of the alphabet I was shaking like a fruit tree casting apples to the ground Where do murderers go man? who's to doom when the judge is up for trial? I drunk and drugged myself in the taverns and the alleys I don't know what I have inside me something wants to come out I absolutely had to leave I was sick of violent scenes they don't mean a fucking thing to me flowers of flesh in starry fields uncurled strectched out alone I'll take the smell of your skion back to my room Where do murderers go man? who's to doom when the judge is up for trial? I cannot tell a lie I canot tell the truth above this town, above the clouds and seas beyond the sun, past the ether, past the frontiers of the starry skies my mind flies far away through the limpid realms of space equally insensitive to the suffering of human kind the infinite expansion of infinite things continous luminous, serene, through the dark tedium of a million nights