Vente Conmigo - Jorge Pardo

Behold our enemy, the cut throuat machinery In for the kill, we'll never know what hit us, no Extinction in evolution, activity in vague memory Behold the obsce

Embraced in my dream, absurd as it may seem You're slave under my illusion, the everdark of mine Sodomize your shallow mind Swirling images rise, constructed by

As we are overwhelmed by the never ending void Little do we comprehend our being Drifting towards infinity To die is but part of the truth to our existence Like