Solipsism Lyrics
When I was younger (a naive christianwith thoughts like melting sugar)my fingers were attacked bynails and I could hear the voice ofJ.C. screaming under my skin,trapped like a slave in my flesh. Thiswas in those days when water flew inmy veins, the rain kept on pouringinside my head and I denied & killedhim (not with scissor nor knives, butwith the inner muscles of mytorso). The rumor says that thebastard was raped by the cross, butmaybe he was a hermaphrodite whoraped himself....det vitala med perpetuella varandetär att vara transparent existerande...I understood that this mental trafficwas a new symbol burned in mymind, like planets in orbit around meI was stading in the centre with thesun in my pocket thinking: existenceis an illusion, mankind will face themushroom cloud, but I am I, theultimate god.
And Oceans Solipsism
