the choice is magnet, silver-butterfly's flight, a contoured texture, the front is covered, segregated, separated, severed. the voice says something through an unclear channel, the reflective surface is even/odd, his eyes are like sirens, her cypress branches are the promenade to egon & ediths last farewell, the voice is clearer, anytime soon, she looks on and introduces herself as the rhine and courtesan. the execution begins, the smile disappears, the rope is long, immortality begins.