Three word love

thick of this world
the best god
Father of All Children
fear of fear
three word love
sister of sex mercy

     thick of this world
they neigh over Don Quixote,
lanky university jerk,
a typical representative of liberalism ...
they are the fat ones of this world...

... the elegant coffin is crowded,
saliva in the mouth

     the best God
Rot Front!
this is the last demo...
behind her - the enthusiastic screech of domestic
prostitutes, the victory of impersonality

the best God promises
he says to the side:
how do you love me loners...


     Father of All Children
stinks of urine...
in the middle of Moscow - the skull of the temple ...
... what are they happy about?
just everything?

The Father of All Children bites the mustache...
he, the Spirit and the Son are tired

     fear of fear
die jong...

fear destroys only the new
fear
the bird in front sings louder and louder

     three word love
love is always undeserved...

...in an empty morning bar
while the escort is untied,
with three words: "How's life, little one?"

you love it, you smoke it...
you assure that you kissed God,
finished without any fuck

     sister of sexual mercy
need not admiration, but
selfish envy of luck ...
... let them humiliate now,
but in the gorges of the streets they walk
anxious business women
and you can look at them

... she always helped to plant, -
typical sister of mercy
endless world love