My tears have painted over the whole town and my heart is a sidewalk I have been an amusement park and a cemetery I have waited for two thousand years Then he came from the sky an atom-bomb-day and he rode an electric white swan
Teenage Jesus you’re coming etc
He was born out of agony a winter night and his heart is a hotel He opened doors nobody thought existed He has taken my virginity for a testube son he is guilty of unarmed robbery
The streets have never been so long so full of shitty snow My mirror-life [?] is the gods’ torture Now I dress the christmas tree in ashes and embers