Something
as simple as a rolling stone
Shivers
traumas callapsing heads
Something
as white as the chill in my bones
The
state in whitch I fall when dream gets wet
She
says : you ain't got right to lie
You
can laugh of your own wince
She
says life is just to die
Women
moan in it ever since
She
says : and you're alone, wrongly old
And
you believe in your terror taste
You
choke in the sweet mud paste
Of
your friends digging their hole
Life
answers : if dancing come back
When
the train will lift your loin
Faces
enlighted all glowing bright
Don't
trust the sighs get off next station
On
the edge of that very well
Let
go your necklace and your pearls
Slide
into sweaty pores, forget
That
you know how to stand straight
But
not tonight with the rain
With
your lips of vomit stained
She
says :follow me into hell
Cause
it is time that casts the spell.
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