Burning bodies float by Medusa
I’m not a killer, more a seducer
Tomorrow I’ll leave, when the fires have died down
Black water - black hair - a thorny crown
The world of the future, born in a cinema
Death is not my weapon, only my art
Prefrontal decay wrinkles your brain
And post-atomic siphons your heart
3.141592653…
King Trash counts down with me
Mister Zero lives like a magpie
While paranoid babies polish the sky
Kiss, kiss, I love you all too much
Look how evolved the memories are
Influenced by your business
I want you to stay, although I’m obsessed
Singing about my penis
Come to my chateau, where the world is turning
And roam through my erogenous zones
Holy smoke! The Martians are here!
Disassembling down to their bones
Vivisection, the final transparency
Takes me to the morgue with the flashing light
City on the water, mapping my mind
Shows me the nature of the journey into night
Kiss, kiss, I love you all too much
Bad news from America
A taste of desperation
The city’s small, love is weird
With a sense of violation
Juicy, lavish prostitute
Pickled and ecstatic
The man in bed’s a chrysanthemum
Naked and erratic
The equinox pollutes our river
With an icy, snowy silence
Open your mouth, taste the pink cloud
And soon you’ll hear the sirens
Kiss, kiss, I love you all too much.
