1. PORNOMECHANOID

Closing your eyes you make a parade
Of ulcers on your soul, it’s your pride
Your harmony with yourself
Is an unprecedented perversion
The collective unconsciousness
Gives birth to ones like you
Pornomechanoids, automatic satisfiers,
Ruining love and life in their basis

Pornomechanoid,
You are a cuspidor for idle feelings spits,
Conveyor packing rotten gifts in an attractive wrapper
Pornomechanoid,
You’ve trifled away your soul,
Exchanged it for small change and left
On the floor in public John

I feel no more pain and regret
Observing these daily fallings
I have an appointment with irresponsible «self»
X-ray in use, do not enter!
I bring up peaceful indifference in myself

Pornomechanoid,
A cheap winding toy
Who cares what you feel? Come round!
You’ll be thrown out as soon as battery exhausts!


2. ALGOPHOBIA

Feeling numb because of empty feelings
And devastated from absurd and superficial events
You cannot deny yourself pleasure
Of self-poisoning with fear of pain
That you so sweet anticipate
And will come to hate when feel

Only pain made me understand
The nature of such usual things
And I don't want to understand
I deceive myself
Giving poisoned answers
To your venomous questions
Do not search for my words any more

Algophobia
Smoldering desire is leaving burns
All over your body and partly in soul
Nothing but fear that you have shown
Your ulcers again to a treacherous man
You console me in either
And destroy in another
You are afraid, you see
Overcoming pain barrier and moral principles
You break into yourself deeper and deeper
But will you get out?


3. SPACE MONKEY

Look, it's a new life
So amusing and funny
Damn, it's not an exception
Just another space monkey

The life will start turning
And be a part of
Space monkey's society

Ego will end
When TV is turned on
Uniqueness will die
Where commercials start

I salute you, space monkey
The society needs you
It's so hard to put up with it!
I wish I could be a superhero
But the fate is just grinning:
You're nothing but a space monkey

You go to extremes,
You would devour your liver
Just know: the society of consumers
Needs you!
You are nothing but a space monkey!

And everybody thinks
He is a unique snowflake
Though the definition
"Dancing feces of life"
Is really the best fit