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Ambivalence
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Pornomechanoid
Closing your eyes you make a parade
Of ulcers on your soul – it's your pride
Your harmony with yourself
Is an unprecedented perversion
The collective unconsciousness
Gives birth to ones like you –
Pornomechanoids, automatic satisfiers,
Ruining love and life in their basis
Pornomechanoid,
You are a cuspidor for idle feelings spits,
Conveyor packing rotten gifts in an attractive wrapper
Pornomechanoid,
You've trifled away your soul,
Exchanged it for small change and left
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On the floor in public John
I feel no more pain and regret
Observing these daily fallings
I have an appointment with irresponsible «self»
X-ray in use - do not enter!
I bring up peaceful indifference in myself
Pornomechanoid,
A cheap winding toy
Who cares what you feel? Come round! –
You'll be thrown out as soon as battery exhausts!
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