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GUIDE MAP : THE FIRST POEM IN THE WORLD BEGIN INSIDE THE KITCHEN.
Place my liver on your ceramic bowl, where all your fears and sin lays. I will lick all the nightmares from your past, suck your bones to the marrow and turn you back into a holy, untouched human being. Consume my loathsome body with your canine teeth, depollute me, my darling; sculpt my body into something that is easier to be loved by you. There’s something rotten inside of me! I have to find it, and cut it out ... Cut it out.
❦. REGULATIONS.
❦. LIST OF CHARGES : wording & moodboard.
❦. FORMAT : wording & moodboard.
❦. RESULTS : wording & moodboard.
❦. CONTACT PERSON : @beaauvoir & @rottenfleshbot.
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in, I won't stop until my teeth taste your beating heart. I will have a slumber in the slip of your ribcage, left crumbs all over your flesh; are you hungry for me?
GUIDE MAP : THE FIRST POEM IN THE WORLD BEGIN INSIDE THE KITCHEN.
Place my liver on your ceramic bowl, where all your fears and sin lays. I will lick all the nightmares from your past, suck your bones to the marrow and turn you back into a holy, untouched human being. Consume my loathsome body with your canine teeth, depollute me, my darling; sculpt my body into something that is easier to be loved by you. There’s something rotten inside of me! I have to find it, and cut it out ... Cut it out.
❦. REGULATIONS.
❦. LIST OF CHARGES : wording & moodboard.
❦. FORMAT : wording & moodboard.
❦. RESULTS : wording & moodboard.
❦. CONTACT PERSON : @beaauvoir & @rottenfleshbot.
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in, I won't stop until my teeth taste your beating heart. I will have a slumber in the slip of your ribcage, left crumbs all over your flesh; are you hungry for me?