Let me go back inside my warm shelter where I belong Glossy is catching me, sweetly calling me Warm myself in, replacing my skin, waiting It's sometimes sad realise that this reality isn't real after all My senses deserve my apologies
Yes, apologise once again, sacredly I'm going to die I must kill this body precisely so i can resurrect from your normality Born again in Montreal City, my city. No witnesses, polymorphe is going to be my alibi Remember the heat. Keep it in your womb even if you swear if you cannot breath.
let me go back inside my womb shelter where i belong changing... change the way you see me that is no illusion that i feel Black skiny shiny rude. glutinous sensation. the light we precede will deflect our soul the light that we touch will define, will define our role Highlights reach my curiosity at night in the magic baloon shrinking my life for others, leaving only me and myself So on this cure i rely on my way to the Moon On my way to the Moon ...polymorphe...