It escapes from my mouth As a thin and sticky trickle When I’m furious to see you’re that atrocious It gushes out in cascade When I spell your name
The sun black sap… (Until the roots wither Until you flee from light Until you fear)
I droned on I spat out, in one go and only one jet Behind the curtains Peter said « I see no stain, no stain! » Hold me, haunt me, join me now and watch the hickey (on my throat)
The sun black sap… (Until the roots wither Until you flee from light Until you fear)
I know! A sin broke in and rubbed off partly My sun went black, my sun faded sadly I spit the black sap I’m crushing you, you’re cursed with it I’ve found a sin, stemming from my paranoia
I’ll see you on Sat… Marge
You have slept more than you ought to heaven's never been in such a sorry state I'll be pouring scorn on you until...
Until the roots wither Until you flee from light Until you fear the night Until my skin is parchment