Warning: experimental translation (hybrid)Who doesn't know the secret that conceals him behind a sinuous dead body of woman, he can never understand Saint Black when it lies with that bodies. Don't call him necrofilo, rather ferryman. Someone knows, but who really sees the trasumanazione of the soul from the body of to dead person?...Warning: experimental translation (hybrid)Who doesn't know the secret that conceals him behind a sinuous dead body of woman, he can never understand Saint Black when it lies with that bodies. Don't call him necrofilo, rather ferryman. Someone knows, but who really sees the trasumanazione of the soul from the body of to dead person? Who is able of hover in Spirit to venture himself in the sacred tides of the Unio Mystica? In a fourth solo of now the most frightening existential trip can be lived together with unlikely characters. Dante explained eight centuries ago almost everything yet there is someone that doesn't see today still beyond his/her own nose. Saint Spirit treats of the earth to horse between the life and the death, but not waited you void of what it seems obvious to wait him. The atmosphere is really palpable, rich of illuminating reflections, of I turned on internal torments, of action, of intense sacredness broken to the sudden one by images of complex visionary eroticism. The author has revealed every aspect of the really Itself, touches now to the reader to risk and to incite his own senses.