Insanity #09 16 июня 2001

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Cancer in Feces - Review of the new issue of the journal Barnaul Funeral # 2.

               ... Cancer in your own Feces ...



    (C) Surv! V0r, 28.05.2001



    Vzdorgnula scene and gained a post-traumatic aneurysm
internal cerebral artery. Doctors thought stsenovoy say
gradual thinning of the wall, so to break - one moment and
Shay Wood Mac. In short, inoperable. Naturally,
metastasis of cancer afflicting white-haired tower sceners
amenable to treatment only with difficulty.


    Content named in the title releases from
Delirium Tremens I compare with distance reception of 
psychiatrists, when to take all patients and edit them a couple 
of ridges can not and only visiting a private practice, for 
example, to Kazan and conversely, helps enrich mental 
neurosurgery. 


    Obozor miracle NEstsenovoy NEstsenovogo thought requires 
the same approach. Now lives only in the space of timeless.

The emergence of Funeral # 2 will be a real shock and 
istsileniem for unsolvable plead member sick of caste.



    Sinn: We will not disturb the reserves, let's talk ...

 Krugger: I'm dying in the sense of "still alive", and nothing

          hypochondriac in this statement is not to invest.


    Sinn: talk, talk ... Am I right that in any communication

          immortal alive and well, and re-vaccination 
certificate itself 

          only one here, this here is bare living soul, all as

          there?

 Krugger: Saying goodbye to you today, I can only wish that

          your head after reading my next opus

          ache is not too runny.


    Sinn: A theme of my new refinement - meanness. Warmish

          clinging smell coming from the stale

          products ... That is, except in the olfactory

          categories are not grasped. Vulgarity smells 
podkisshim 

          beer and yesterday's newspapers, from her bears killed

          moths, birth control pills. You can smell the sweat

          anxiety, and self-righteousness and envy, and not

          allowing a clear integrity.

 Krugger: In my opinion, vulgarity smells rotten naivete.


    Sinn: Vulgarity is due to naivete. Loss of innocence and

          is, in fact, the vulgarity, but no loss of exemption, 
and 

          decay.

 Krugger: Yeah, vulgarity, flowing into itself in the 
development of a 

          is a classic worm. Phantasmagoria

          parasitism. Samovyrozhdenie of everything.


    Sinn: Members! Raise your eyes, you and I are so alike.

          Sophisticated vulgarian knows you as flaky,

          you impose your toshnotno familiar image, I'm sure

          in your reactions expects applause. Who and when

          could resist the vulgarization?

 Krugger: The lie of all truth, the death of all life.

          Give Funeral # 2!


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