stranger 1: VICTOR BOULLET HAS A COMB OVER, sad bastard.
stranger 2: yes, it 's sad, he's sad.
man next to stranges: He's bold.BOLD.a bold fuck.
mother: WHY that Rhapsody Mr Boullet - never that, those, there.
brother 1: NEVER WALK - feet - toe - ear.
VIctor Boullet
Victor Boullet: NEVER HOLD MY HEAD.
Victor Boullet: I am FEEDING
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Victor Boullet fell over, pale and died, not.
He sunk down and started to sing, he sang:

JUNK MASTER.
I AM PAUSING
HAND IN A WALL
HEAD INTO FLOOR
FORHEAD ON PIPE, that fife life.

CIRCLES IN THE STONE, DONE WITH
FILTHY FINGER.

OUR SKY, ZIPPING UP ITS BELLY.
OVER THERE, THE OTHERS, WORK, they, that cretin.
here I do never. not. nothing.

EAT. STEAL. SLEEP.
ALL THAT. NONE OF THAT. TOO MUCH of THAT.
WALK. TALK. NOTHING DONE.
HOLE.
WHOLE.
CAVITY OF HOLLOW.

FIST. FISTFACE.
ASFALTH ME.
ERROR ME.

GREEN THAT STROKE, THOUGHT that life.
STAPLE ME
MYSELF
TO DAS CANVAS
CANVAS
Staple me.
Victor BoulletVictor Boullet
Victor Boullet: speak @ fork. look. see not.
Victor Boullet: ff-Fork me that soil. EAT ERROR.

Victor Boullet
brother 2: where is my soil? Your mud.
Victor Boullet: I eat. ate that soil. You mud.
brother 2: still eating.
brother 1: still eating - he eat - ate he.
father: please stop eating.
Victor Boullet: see me. blind.
father: please breathe. breath. breed. my breed.
Victor Boullet: saw me. saw that.
mother: come back. me tree you. furrow. sorrow.
Victor Boullet: over that. ate. plough my spine intoTHAT-filth.

Boullet.Victor.2014.
ME. 
FATALSOIL.