No prayers can reach me here

No light can touch

Among reduced Bibles, cigarettes and drugs

I carve your name in my flesh



Listen… Listen…

…then come and take my hand



Tongues, Tongues

Speak the little girls name

Tongues, Tongues

… shame, shame



Innocence will never kiss me again

Never lick my stiched scars

Your lipstick's between the legs of hell

Mixed with speed and blood



The eggs grow in her open wrists

It has started now…

Her taste is on my lips and tongue

The taste of white medicines



…Listen …Listen …

I'll come and take your hand!