I’m giving you
My body
My rotted brain
Observe it precisely
Because that is the most foul thing
That you haven’t seen earliner
There’s the pus in my veins
In my stomach worms are multipling
Crawling in the gut
It’s difficult to breath
To have desire
Vegetation of live, I’m living
Perhaps it is whole knowledge
Whole truth
If it is – I am a wiseman
Life is my sacrifice
I’m giving you
My body
You can do everything
But don’t mock at it
I’ve given you my body