“In the sixty-nine position they were passionately sucking and lickingTasting the last drops of pee from earlier while pissing,            “She watched him shake it two times followed by a flushThe same for him as she toilet papered her...

Let me in on this horizon funk.Kicks so tight, i’m a cyberpunk.Crazy for the neon, my ride’s a hunk.Beats from the 80s feed my car’s blaupunkt.Many will say I barely get to live another day.Lifestyle’s wicked. Married? Nah, hah...

this cocoon of bone and flesh, its frail innards a mass of soft truths, of secrets, and wishes, of regrets and things missed at the time or almost forgotten   this damp chamber where the restless soul waits, pressing the sternum, anxious to spread its bright wings

As I stood in the car,Traveling from the airport to Oulu,I could hear the radio,Where the speakerWas speaking in finnish;I could not but notice that foreign accent,And those repetitive sounds,In every two syllabusesOf «tt»And «kk»It is needless to say,That...