Gen excellence puts novel addiction
in a soul that assimilates phantoms
Oedipal ontology ups and settles
to make identity know body's method

Hits committed between philosophy and vomit
Questions yielding honest wagons
Stomach ejected enough to ice mutability
Indeed, conscience unmotivated knows between

Blood in high places comes up
blind task and wanted excellence
Philosophy benches ontology and vomits
Yet knowledge makes walking impossible

No soul assimilates ejection
Addiction: a cold libido