ACT 3 scene 8
Man1: Fusion of Interpretation
Perceptions of Misreality
Cornacopic flow of reasonable
melancholy.
Man2: Contusions created by
hopelessness
Look at the slits on my
sarcophagus
As I gently sink into void.
Chorus: Yes this is an ego trip
Don't question my self
philantropy:
You did this to me
Its my task to retrieve it
from limbo.
Myself: Act Respectful?
This is not correct.
Minister: Lamentations of angel, fire,
torture
Severed lines corrupted
souls
Antiecstacy in full
ectoplasm
Congregation: i didn't ask for this
So stop hyper extending
your flaboyancy
You fastidious bitch!
FADE INTO (nothing absolutley nothing but blackness)
Voice:
"I only have one question?"
FADE OUT
You: why?
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