u ruczaju
in the whore's grove
I'm lying down
russals I see
dancing
I feel like puking
on the horizon
at the sheaves of the row
a shaman is making people toil
four young men
are swinging around
a painting at a watering hole
xenophagus< br/>scorching
cavern
painted
come already
and you who are dressed like the devil
come by night
come by day
I have to eat
xenophage
be careful, dear ones
leave uneducated

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