you asked to drink my cocaine eyes,
i told you they’re so full of lies,
that you’re the one to dig them deep.
baby, i’m lying in my sleep.
but you’ll forget, you’ll think i’m close,
and as i kiss you on the nose,
and as i strangle you so sweet,
i’ll say „i want to see you now, let’s meet!”
your lips uncover all the skins
and all the lies i’ve hid within,
my lips keep shying from the truth,
blaming absinthe, vodka, vermouth.
our words are left without a corpse,
i stab your wounds with silver forks,
between us there is only sperm and space,
in you there’s peace, in me your mace.