Dedicated to you - hidden in a room full of mirrors
lookin' at them just before goin' out at night..........
Your father's dying - you're parasitizing in his new house
fattening on his incomes,
sleeping half a day like a vermin in a cesspool.
Faster, faster... please pa** out ... expire ....
A dance of mellow tears:
outwardly tragic - inwardly cold and calculating.
Born of an error, born to redeem a vicious sensation of guilt
by charming and living of the others.
Out of time, out of sight
Out of anything she would not like
A poisoned fix draining all your hopes
A female vulture to devour all the havings you'll afford
Her definitive aim is to take more and more
to retire him in a slave's shell
bending feelings under sword....
Time of the vultures
Time of the vultures