Symphony Noir - Catscratch | Текст песни

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It was the finest time and worst to spend our nights in the streets without any need for money, talks - just moonlight stripped our truely faces in a cattish world.

There was the only way to our home, the windows boarded up, the walls all painted over with your/my hand, your/my autumn pictures.

In the dark we were making love gulping the air, gripping each other, hand in the hand walked out at night like in black'n'white film, like sister and brother.

How could you leave our cattish world? Why did you seek for a human's one? There's none. Just another red light district and a catscratch down your face.

Here's the catscratch straight like a tec's smart stroke
Kitty-loser follows you
the dirt will trail along the life like trash on the road
No matter what you do

"All this like void, like withering - in winter we'll get frozen to death. You'd better get along by yourself. There's no choice - we'll part in the end."

She tried to kiss me but I broke away from her "You'd better get along on your own". "I'll take the cat with me. I'll take care of her..."Like hell you'll get her! She's not a thing!!"
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Alerting dawn blazed up and i found her nailed with the paws and tail like a mockery crucifixion on the wall of an empty parking place.


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