Write your story with blood,
Young parfumed blood on the whitewashed wall
Fish my tongue out of the incineration chamber
And suck it, suck it to life....


Your blood, my tongue, liquids dancing
Sounds smashed on the wall, return reversed
Smoke out of me, damp out of you
I scream my pain into your lungs.


Parody of senses, needles in my eyes
Whisper into my virgin ear,
My thoughts into flesh, my flesh into thoughts,
Melting into the blood of your pen.