Unhinged brains work incessantly; their activity stops upon the unspeakable horror, while a warden’s smile overlooks the trivial gestures, callous stumps in trepidation. Paradox sentinels kneeled before a bottomless chasm that pulsates rhythmically - obsessive and deep marrow. They are devoured and puked out; virgins at the stake with rotated eyes. The idol cackles at the level of prostration as a salute. All is merged in an indistinct mass, howling to the source of beatitude. Incarcerated within industrial fumes, they flounder through a gashing routine. Erected orgy. Eponymous hell. A decomposed angel turns the key of time.
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