Fire Eater

Licking the mold from the bark of rotten birches Sucking the bones of someone's corpses Gulping the murky juice of rivers of flowing tears I clench a fistful of tungsten screws My wondrous voice Speeds through the Universe Along the immortal path I race after it I am a humanist, I am a creator I am the renewed chairman I am a humanist, I am a creator I am the renewed chairman