Prolapse
Prolapse - Burgundy Spine songtekst
Je score:
BURGUNDY SPINE (Mick's part only) Inspired by boredom: One of the most underrated emotions. Sitting with my hands held above a typewriter... Suspended animation. Ma brain contained inside the shell is Nothing but nothing stirring. The cobwebs attach my head to my hands Which in turn are attached to the keys. Looking out from ma eyes 3cm is as far as I can see Looking at the paper brought up to meet the sight Bleached white nothingness Suddenly a complete unadulterated feeling of intense...ness. The eyes are attached to the finger, Are attached to anything within easy reach. The actions of the body are nil to the brain. The numbness inside is not exactly felt But perceived as being an action which will lead to nil. The cobwebs in my head take the form of cobwebs you will see anywhere Except they're tighter and more deadly Eyes no longer see Hands no longer feel Ears no longer hear And taste limited to a few munchings of a few sharp tastes