Too many mongrels on road chasing inbred hymens,
while walking I try to find who was not unipolar.
I am trying to fill in magic and enigma
in intersex of autobiography of a right man.
I must find out who were you in feminine attire
drinking sap from merciless life igniting god?
To uncover the antimatter I place a wreath for the matter.
Body flashes the other side of death to uncouple the link.
