Kiss me, and I'll go to bed This endless smoking tears me apart You know the eyelids' back is red… Every single moment I start Anything else, and I'm actually scared.
Unforgettable order - the throbbing sense, Oh, my trained body was so good. When the chaos went through the maze Of my muscles and bones, I could Feel what the secret land says.
And that endless beginning drags under the sheets The pillow brings the edema with the dreams There were mother with son, she had no tits, He was trying to sip, she was trying to get high With his small limbs
The noisy windows have never stoped, You melt with your time on the dirty plate. I want to be clean, sober and wrapped In the cold bloodred window shade. Then I'd be watching from the great arcade Like procurator Pontius Pilate.