Slumped up against the sink Hair plastered to her cheeks Marduk t-shirt sticking to her skin Refugee from a disco in old East Berlin Weightless Formless Blameless Nameless Stray syllables were gurgling From her throat, one at a time Face hidden from my view I let myself imagine she was you
Only weightless Formless Blameless Nameless And when I washed my hands I ran the water hotter than I could stand Half rising to a crouch Sinking back down to the floor In your walking, keep your head low Try to leave no traces when you go Stay weightless Formless Blameless Nameless