quarta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2008

Robert James Smith

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PORNOGRAPHY

A hand in my mouth

A life spills into the flowers
We all look so perfect
As we all fall down
In an electric glare
The old man cracks with age
She found his last picture
In the ashes of the fire
An image of the queen
Echoes round the sweating bed
Sour yellow sounds
Inside my head
In books
And films
And in life

And in heaven
The sound of slaughter
As your body turns

But it's too late
But it's too late

One more day like today
And I'll kill you
A desire for flesh
And real blood
I'll watch you drown
In the shower
Pushing my life
Through your open eyes

I must fight this sickness
Find a cure
I must fight this sickness
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