Furthermore, it is in my strong interest to note that
this book is an Endcommunean work of art and it is dedicated first and foremost
to Isidor Ducasse, the Comte the Lautreamont. This work is basically my futile
attempt to create an own Maldoror, for it is the crowning achievement of
all poètes maudits, and
I follow the spirit of Maldoror in its tracks. I will never be able to
wash away that filthy sludge my hands got caught in turning those malodorous
pages of human grime and evil… and as you can see, reader, I worship him well. And
thank you for the angst, Lautreamont; well-deserved, yes, and well-given! By
it, I am cursed forever…
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