Superhero #1 - KMFDM lyrics (page 2 of 6)
from the album "ANGST"
LIGHT
Divine inspiration, total disillusion, instant consecration, mind and body fusion,
Frontal assault on the seven senses, orgasmic waste, eccentric and pretentious.
KMFDM, doing it again, a treat for the freaks, truth or dare.
Are you ready for this? We don't care.
Deified dada, hard but true, godlike nonsense being thrown at you.
We keep simple, tough and outright, easy to swallow, KMFDM light.
KMFDM, doing it again, a treat for the freaks, truth or dare.
How low can you go? We don't care.
In a world of deceit, open your eyes, what we do for you, so good for you.
Don't be afraid and you realise what you do for me, so good for me.
One way or another, now or later, bow down and worship the true creator.
Musik ist Macht, eine ausgesprochene Verbindung von schlau und dumm.
Geräuschsüchtigen wird unter immensem Druck und Leidenschaft größte Freude und Vertrauen abgesaugt.
Der Helden Riff ist der Froschfresser, der Rhythmus ein schöner Schwan,
Nur die Worte ein Blutegel an deinem Gehirn, keiner Macht für dich mehr.
Take a good plunge, stand out from the masses, bend over backwards and kick some asses.
In a world of deceit, open your eyes, what we do for you, so good for you.
Don't be afraid and you realise what you do for me, so good for me.
Call one eight hundred, accept no imitation, KMFDM, one world, one nation.
What we do for you, so good for you; what you do for me, so good for me.
A DRUG AGAINST WAR
Television, religion, social destruction, sex and drugs, violent seduction.
Crystal dawn, ecstatic explosion, parental advice leads to mental erosion.
Stronger than never ever before, KMFDM is a drug against war.
Line after line, round after round, empty shells fall to the ground.
Faster than lightning, high as a kite, sonic bombardment, brighter than sunlight.
Stronger than never ever before, KMFDM is a drug against war.
No need for needles, no injection, the substance substitutes love and affection.
Total sedation of longing desire, cremation of senses in friendly fire.
Stronger than never ever before, KMFDM is a drug against war.
BLOOD
Evil.
What there is to be shrunken is first stretched out, what there is to be weakened is first made strong,
What there will be withdrawn is first bestowed, what there will be thrown over is first raised up.
Open your senses in a sexual union, there's a face behind the curtain, be a help and not a burden.
Try to wash off blood with blood, think no evil.
Do without doing, know without knowing, get without getting, go without going.
Open your senses in a sexual union, there's a face behind the curtain, be a help and not a burden.
Try to wash off blood with blood, think no evil.
Jedes Kind was nackend war wurde von dieser Frau am Arm gepackt,
Und wurde dann hinter dieser Eisentür, wurde es reingeschubst, und es wurde nach jedem Kind verriegelt,
Da war mir bewusst dass die Kinder vergaßt sind.
The hard and strong will never surrender.
Put no head higher than your own, think no evil.
Try to wash off blood with blood, think no evil.
LUST
Tief atme durch, es ist erlaubt zu geniessen; sei ohne Furcht, werde fast taub.
Nicht wahrzunehmen, es zu erleben, dich begehren heißt dir vergeben, Liebe ist Raub.
Halt mich fest, lass nie los; eins mit Dir, geh nie fort.
Berühre mich, küsse den Himmel hier auf Erden; in mein Geheimnis weih ich dich ein.
Sinn und Sein, Heilung und Lust, sei mein Leben, sei unvernünftig, baby sei mein.
Halt mich fest, lass nie los, eins mit Dir, geh nie fort, lass mich glücklich sein.
Touch me, kiss the sky, here on earth, tell me your secret, baby sei mein.
GLORY
War and slavery, exploitation, the common basis of a western nation.
Official version, a falsified story, the truth lies buried in a shroud of glory.
Influential people aren't serving time for being involved in organized crime,
But stashed away in beautiful mansions, guess who provides for their generous pensions?
Oppression, ignorance, censorship rule; education is more than what's taught in school.
Forced in a mould, held down by threats, decisions are made over our heads.
But there is a way to refuse and resist, we don't need to be ruled with the iron fist,
We are the people, we are strong, let's make up our minds and prove them wrong.
Black man, white man, yellow man; black man, white man, rip the system.
Religion and TV, we're under the thumb, prone to believe cause we're already numb.
MOVE ON
Reflect in a mirror, revenge is redundant, resurrect your idols, return to the basics,
Realign your thoughts, relocate to zero, reverse into backward, repossess your soul.
Now is the time, reassess your values, going back to the basics, to powerful needs,
At the end of the day, it's an incredible Sieg, we are ready to rock, get in the groove or die.
My inner circles' Helter Skelter echoes loving ecstasy, I know I'll find a way to live, a way for you and me.
Stuck in the past with your bloodsucking sadness; don't pretend understanding, understand independence.
We got to move on, move on again, a generation of madness is growing again.
Right on the edge of a nightmarish war, roaming the land like never before.
Saving yourself now the trouble of having the details of ending, like in the past.
Introducing the power of surviving the contest, believe in your own strength, now is the time.
My inner circles' Helter Skelter echoes loving ecstasy, I know I'll find a way to live, a way for you and me.
Does it really matter what you believe? Does it really matter if you belong?
NO PEACE
Without rhyme, without reason, every day another treason.
No peace for the people in the hands of a fool, how much longer will ignorance rule?
We're getting off, you have to know that we've had enough.
So face it, the place is a mess, no good, don't act like you should,
We're doomed right from the start, no doubt the choice is too hard.
We're getting off, you have to know that we've had enough.
Now it's your turn to fight, armed and ready, famous and rich.
Now it's your turn to fight, time has come to flip the switch.
Now it's your turn to fight, so what do you know and how does it feel?
Now it's your turn to fight, no peace without justice and that's for real.
We deserve a much better life, control a harmless obsession.
We're big and never bad, your days are numbered, you pig.
We're getting off, you have to know that we have enough.
Now it's your turn to fight, armed and ready, famous and rich.
Now it's your turn to fight, time has come to flip the switch.
Now it's your turn to fight, so what do you know and how does it feel?
Now it's your turn to fight, no peace without justice and that's for real.
A HOLE IN THE WALL
When I have to die then I want to strangle myself in your black hair,
When I have to die then I want to suffocate between your sweet breasts.
When I have to die then I want to be blinded by your brown eyes,
And when I have to die then I want to cut my veins on your lips.
I have not yet learned enough, my hands in chains, the brain a hole in the wall.
When I have to die then I want to starve in your lap, and when I have to die then I want to burn in your bed.
When I have to die then I want to drown in your heat, when I have to die then I want to be poisoned by your blood.
I have not yet learned enough, my hands in chains, the brain a hole in the wall.
When I have to die then I want to melt away from your kiss, and then when I'm dead, bury me close to your heart.
SUCKS
KMFDM sucks!
We like talking dirty, we smoke and we drink, we're KMFDM and all other bands stink.
Our music is sampled, totally fake, it's done by machines cause they don't make mistakes.
We don't have no lyrics, our message is nil; we hate all deejays, they're making us ill;
Whatever we tell you is meant to be crap, we hate all music and especially rap.
We don't like Michael Jackson, we hate Depeche Mode, we don't care for Madonna or Kylie Minogue.
KMFDM sucks!
Our records have stickers with a warning from Tipper, cause they're no good for kids, if we'd get her we'd strip her.
KMFDM forward, the ultimate sound, and a message from Satan if you turn it around.
You might think we're stupid but we're way above it, we don't give a shit and the kids just love it.
We won't sell to a major for a couple of bucks, no doubt about it, KMFDM sucks.
THE PROBLEM
There was a hearing, the rules were broken by one, followed by another.
The evidence was presented, an overwhelming list of infractions.
An overwhelming representation of one's maladjustment to the system.
The hearing was about him, about his attitude, about his behaviour.
He is, he represents, no, he embodies the problem; if he is expelled the problem will go away.
Responsibility, relationship, mutuality, our solution.
A person with a problem, I believe there's no such thing as a person with a problem:
If there is a problem, it's a problem with the system, the system of home and family, of school and community.
He is not in this alone; he is not the problem.
A reflection of the system, a mirror image of ourselves and our work.
We acknowledge not all kids fit our ancillary design, and when they don't fit they become the problem.
Expel the problem, make it go away.
from the EP "KMFDM v PIG: Sin Sex & Salvation"
SECRET SKIN
This is the greasy rope, the broken wreck, I see the twisted hope strung around your neck.
This hopeless dream, this sordid stream, I whisper once again, praying for the end.
Your secret skin will shelter me, your secret skin can't hide your shame,
Your secret skin will smell of me, your secret skin can't hide your name.
Sin, sex and salvation.
Once more obey the bloody fist, once more betrayed by your open wrist,
One more rusty nail, a sordid crime, one more spreading stain upon your shrine.
Your secret skin will shelter me, your secret skin can't hide your shame,
Your secret skin will smell of me, your secret skin can't hide your name.
Once more obey this bloody fist, betray your open bloody wrist,
One rusty nail, one sordid crime, the spreading stain upon your shrine.
FUCK ME
Amok, here I hide, a severed head I keep alive.
I've got loser's blood, here's my pride, looking down the barrel of a forty-five.
Stick me, leave, don't say you need me, dick me, suck me, come on,
Fuck me, fuck you.
You don't have to look at the man to be swinging, poking in the fire.
I'm young, dumb, full of fun, I feed my fire, fist in me come.
The light of my life is a switchblade knife, this gun becomes my lawful wife.
Stick me, leave, don't say you need me, dick me, suck me, come on,
Fuck me, fuck you. (fick mich)
I want to kill, I want to cut, alright, shut up.
I want to feel myself tonight, I want to feel this noose grow tight,
I will devour and taste the power as I crawl my tonic mile,
Caress your stubborn hair when I was a flaming lover.
RAPE, ROBBERY & VIOLENCE
Here's my fist, here's my fire, bend right over for the new messiah.
The cheque you write for ecstasy is drawn on the bank of misery.
from the album "NIHIL"
ULTRA
When you peel back my eyes I see the pain and feel alive,
My hatred heaps upon this fire that burns inside and you blow higher.
But I don't need you anymore, you cannot hurt me anymore.
Keep it away from the fire unless you want it to burn, it burns, wildfire.
Give it to me, don't take it from me, set on fire, take it.
And when you take me in your mind, into this dirty sodden shrine,
I do not need you anymore, you cannot hurt me anymore.
Keep it away from the fire unless you want it to burn, it burns, wildfire.
Give it to me, don't take it from me, set on fire, take it.
JUKE JOINT JEZEBEL
I can't reject this empty hole, I cannot count the bloody cost,
I can't believe this wretched soul, come penetrate all this loss.
Come on and kill this sense of life and be the one who is denied,
Now show me one more upturned knife and fill the emptiness inside.
Be mine, sister salvation, Juke Joint Jezebel is coming for my cremation.
Be mine, sister salvation, closer now, see the revelation.
If I could leave my burning skin that has been used up in your sin,
Is there a tiny part of me untouched, unsoiled by misery?
Be mine, sister salvation, Juke Joint Jezebel is coming for my cremation.
Be mine, sister salvation, closer now, see the revelation.
I am the city that will lie, you are the one that blame passed by,
This is the place where I will weep, the loneliness of sweet conceit.
FLESH
Into this void I will give my self-control, inside this noise is a weak and godless soul.
Give me what I know, feel this ego.
There's a rusty halo on my head, it must have been something that I said,
This is the dome of my betrayal, this is the final broken nail.
Fill this hole, suck this soul, I'm the thing that I can't control, press my flesh.
These eyes are twitching like a cup of squirming flies,
When I'm on my knees you can do just what you please.
Give me what I know, feel this ego.
There's a rusty halo on my head, it must have been something that I said,
This is the dome of my betrayal, this is the final broken nail.
Fill this hole, suck this soul, I'm the thing that I can't control, press my flesh.
BEAST
My youth is wasted, I'm evasive and vague, I'm a headless beast, I'm a subtle plague,
I'm a cheating liar, I am naked terror, I hurt, I wound, I'm a fatal error.
I don't make sense, I got my pride, don't need no meaning, I feel no shame,
I will not believe, I got no choice, I'm out of control and I love it.
I'm a non-believer, I refuse and resist, I don't play no more, I'm a terrorist,
I'm a radical pig, I exploit and abuse, I am total chaos, strange and abstruse.
I'm a cheating liar, I am naked terror, I hurt, I wound, I'm a fatal error.
I don't make sense, I got my pride, don't need no meaning, I feel no shame,
I will not believe, I got no choice, I'm out of control and the kids just love it.
I'm a man who's sick, but I got class, cause you only get respect when you're kicking ass.
I don't make sense, I got my pride, don't need no meaning, I feel no shame,
I will not believe, I got no choice, I'm out of control, but I love it.
Noncompliance, nonaggressive, noncontagious, noninvolvement,
Nonproductive, nonreligious, nonresistant, nonsubjective.
TERROR
(Some people call them terrorists; these boys have simply been misguided.)
I try to keep my faith alive, I'm close enough to trip the wire,
I cannot keep my hate inside, I'm gonna set myself on fire.
I get closer beat by beat to get the thing I really need,
I'm fucking terrified, will you be ever satisfied?
Day after day innocent people are being deported, interrogated and tortured, put through the third degree.
Fundamentalist forces are undermining the integrity of liberal and democratic political structures,
Radical anarchists, fascists and terrorists are responsible for the violence.
I try to keep my faith alive, I'm close enough to trip the wire,
I cannot keep my hate inside, I'm gonna set myself on fire.
I get closer beat by beat to get the thing I really need,
I'm fucking terrified, will you be ever satisfied?
Our societies are saturated with bloodlust, sensationalism and violence as a result of alienation from oneself's reality.
How much longer do we tolerate mass murder?
I try to keep my faith alive, I'm close enough to trip the wire,
I cannot keep my hate inside, I'm gonna set myself on fire.
Handcuffs and shackles won't frighten us, neither cattle prod nor electrical whip will silence us.
We shall use all peaceful means to overcome tyranny, persist and march on.
They can't use our shame against us; regardless of race, social status or gender, we are all affected.
SEARCH & DESTROY
Will we close our eyes, will we fall for those lies,
Or will we make the conclusion that this life's a delusion?
Will we do what we're told til the day that we're sold,
Or will we raise our voices, make alternative choices?
(What's up?!)
Our silence is death, we shall resist the violence, and we'll never give up, only death is silence.
Are we victims or winners, believers or sinners, do we sit in the saddle or are we just cattle?
Are we wretched or bold, are we garbage or gold, can we make the right call, can we change it at all?
(What's up?!)
Our silence is death, we shall resist the violence, and we'll never give up, only death is silence.
Acceptance is surrender, vile and vicious slander, we don't want to be ruled by a handful of fools.
DISOBEDIENCE
This is the throne where hatred keeps, what is sown is never reaped,
This is the blindness that you need, this is the vein on which you feed.
Surrender, it's just one twist, I will surrender, my aching wrist,
I can't remember, it's never enough, I will surrender, it's never enough.
Oh my darling, give me reason, give me something to believe in.
(One for all and all for one, the quest for truth, disobedient yet responsive, out of darkness there will be light.)
Close your eyes.
This is the dignity that you felt, this is the gutter where you have knelt.
Surrender, it's just one twist, I will surrender, my aching wrist,
I can't remember, it's never enough, I will surrender, it's never enough.
Oh my darling, give me reason, give me something to believe in.
(It's a war with no winners when violence hits home; ignorance is your religion, take this spear and heal thyself.)
Close your eyes.
(Disobedience.)
One too many lies, it's the greatest swindle, everything falls into place, take these words and feel thyself.
This is your wretched, heaving high, these are the shamed, the damned, the blamed,
I can smell the slowly spreading stain, oh, the burden of shame.
REVOLUTION
In fear of my life, I went suddenly crazy, surrounded by beasts in a world of disease.
I'm in fear, I'm in anger, I'm in a desperate state, I will be careful now and I will make no mistake.
What's gonna happen, I need to know, I don't want to suffer, is it yes or is it no?
If there's a hard way, it's got to be mine, but I learned my lesson and I'm gonna be fine.
What's gonna happen, I need to know, I don't want to suffer, is it yes or is it no?
It's the end of this world, something's gone wrong, give me one last kiss, revolution has begun.
It's the end of this world, something must end, time is right for a change, it is all in our hands.
BRUTE
Between the liquor, the bed and the noise in my head, between your mind and my crime, and me in the grime.
Between the gun, the lead and the lies that I said, through your sweet breath comes the dawn of my death.
Touch me, hate me, give yourself to me and break me.
Cut these eyes and I will see, kiss these lying lips for me,
Stroke this skin and I will kneel, brutalise me, I will heal.
Between the bullet and my lip and the lies you let slip, between the dirt of this soul and your heart that's a hole,
Between the place where you hit and this face where you spit, through your sweet breath comes the dawn of my death.
Touch me, hate me, give yourself to me and break me.
Cut these eyes and I will see, kiss these lying lips for me,
Stroke this skin and I will kneel, brutalise me, I will heal.
TRUST
Submit and reveal what you hide and conceal, open up and enable, put your cards on the table.
Conquer and define, your life is on the line, roll up and black out, no time to hesitate and doubt.
Take what you're being given, make your stand, cause the life that you're living may soon come to an end.
Do what you can, what you want, what you must, feel the hunger inside, hold on to your trust.
Confess and purge, experience every urge, approach and achieve, strengthen your belief.
Admit and defend your emotions cause they send out the message that it's you, and that's the only thing that's true.
Do what you can, what you want, what you must, feel the hunger inside, hold on to your trust.
Do what you can, what you want, what you must, feel the hunger inside, don't lose your trust.
Safe and secure, never be too sure, show and tell until you go to hell.
Love and hate, you're destined by fate, play and work, enjoy your time on earth.
Do what you can, what you want, what you must, feel the hunger inside, hold on to your trust.
Only death is eternal, make no mistake, what it all comes down to, night shall overtake.
from the album "XTOЯT"
POWER
Under a stone, skin and bone, the children of fear are not alone.
Rivers of tears, flesh and blood, an eye for an eye, that's all we've got.
Time will be ending, life's a crusade for a consciousness rising out of desperate state.
We've got the power.
Power and truth, desire and trust, like the wind and the rain, ashes and dust.
Into light and the future, education is work into violent peace that will conquer the world.
We've got the power, excessive force, industrial soundtrack to the holy wars.
APATHY
Without space, without time, I am deaf, I am blind.
Without motion, without sound, like a flower underground.
I can't see, I don't feel, I can't touch, I don't heal, apathy.
Isolation, demarcation, solitary separation.
No more joy, no more sadness, no emotion, only madness.
I can't see, I don't feel, I can't touch, I don't heal, apathy.
Corrosion from within, no future.
No resistance in the cell, no more.
RULES
Yes, so the message goes like an insect in its death throes.
A magic carpet ride to hell, then back to here with time to tell.
A metal scar on every face, we walk to a forbidden place
Where dirty water cleans the soul, we pour into another hole.
Here comes a secret delivery, all aboard the reason why.
A broken down discovery, the rules do not apply.
I'm half blind and I'm losing, a picture that is out of control.
I'm lying on the ground but I'm moving, a prison being built round my soul.
Under a concrete sky, barricades begin to rise.
Sun and stars begin to fall, a sonic boom condemns us all.
Decapitated soldiers fight and ministers control the light.
In leaking gas we bathe our flesh and in the air we fight for breath.
Here comes a secret delivery, all aboard the reason why.
A broken down discovery, the rules do not apply.
I'm half blind and I'm losing, a picture that is out of control.
I'm lying on the ground but I'm moving, a prison being built round my soul.
Auf dem fliegenden Teppich zur Hölle und zurück mit ausführlichem Bericht.
Unter bleiernem Himmel, Barrikaden verdunkeln das Licht.
Kopflose Soldaten in der Schlacht, Insekten in Todeszuckungen,
Im Angesicht verlöschender Gestirne verlassen uns alle Hoffnungen.
CRAZE
Buildings fall, people crawl, nailed against another wall.
Light or dark, break and start, idiot could play the part.
There's nothing like giving the game away.
All the people are feeling the same today.
Take a hammer and break a bone for me.
There's nothing like giving the game away.
Make it mine, pain and crime, fading light, other signs.
Take it back, crowbars crack, break it down, remain intact.
There's nothing like giving the game away.
All the people are feeling the same today.
Take a hammer and break a bone for me.
There's nothing like giving the game away.
Cold as ice, scissor dice, miracle turns day to night.
Right or wrong, hammer tongs, since they refuelled they're getting strong.
Broken trust, ideas lost, burn in time, laid to rest.
Look at lies, broken, dies, given in, love is blind.
DOGMA
All we want is a headrush, all we want is to get out of our skin for a while.
We have nothing to lose because we don't have anything, anything we want anyway.
We used to hate people, now we just make fun of them; it's more effective that way.
We don't live, we just scratch on day to day with nothing but matchbooks and sarcasm in our pockets,
And all we're waiting for is for something worth waiting for.
Let's admit America gets the celebrities we deserve.
Let's stop saying 'Don't quote me,' because if no one quotes you,
You probably haven't said a thing worth saying.
Sex, drugs, God, cash, sex, drugs, God, America.
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside.
We all just want to die a little bit.
We fear that pop culture is the only kind of culture we're ever going to have.
We want to stop reading magazines, stop watching TV, stop caring about Hollywood,
But we're addicted to the things we hate.
We don't run Washington, and no one really does.
Ask not what you can do for your country, ask what your country did to you.
Sex, drugs, God, cash, sex, drugs, God, America.
The only reason you're still alive is because someone has decided to let you live.
We owe so much money, we're not broke, we're broken.
We're so poor we can't even pay attention.
So what do you want? You want to be famous and rich and happy,
But you're terrified you have nothing to offer this world:
Nothing to say and no way to say it, but you can say it in three languages.
You are more than the sum of what you consume, desire is not an occupation.
You are alternately thrilled and desperate, sky high and fucked.
Let's stop praying for someone to save us and start saving ourselves.
Let's stop this and start over, let's go out, let's keep going.
Sex, drugs, God, cash, sex, drugs, God, America.
This is your life, this is your fucking life.
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside.
Quit whining, you haven't done anything wrong because frankly you haven't done much of anything.
Someone's writing down your mistakes, someone's documenting your downfall.
INANE
Chew it all up, turn it around, give the meaning a twist, spit it back out.
Repulsive, corrosive, enticing, confusing, abusive, elusive, provoking, amusing.
Like everything else, it's completely inane, profoundly profane, and it drives me insane.
KMFDM, what do you know? Don't blow your top, now here we go.
KMFDM, what's the deal? You're so naïve; come on, get real.
Mangled and ground, decomposed and destroyed, whatever was found, we invented the sound.
Prepared to order, cooked to perfection, according to taste, no dissatisfaction.
Like everything else, it's completely inane, profoundly profane, and it drives me insane.
KMFDM for what your money can buy, leave your angst behind, fly sky high.
KMFDM, make your choice, celebrate chaos, get into the noise.
KMFDM, nihilistic and free, UAIOE for you and me.
Help us, save us, take us away, KMFDM, make my day.
German engineering, astounding ingenuity, over a decade of conceptual continuity.
KMFDM, a constant intrusion, it poisons your blood, you need an infusion.
KMFDM, what's the story? Sex on the flag, spit and glory.
KMFDM can't suck hard enough. Have a little more; you just love that stuff.
KMFDM, make your choice, celebrate chaos, get into the noise.
Like everything else, it's completely inane, profoundly profane, and it drives me insane.
BLAME
Secrets insane, halfway to paradise, against every grain.
Prayers burn a hole through baby, always the same,
Walk stalking nights like nothing levelled the same, it's always the same.
Couldn't be denied before the secret died.
Wake every brain, three steps to heaven and you'll fall back again.
Through drilling holes for air, now breathe in the blame.
Sleepwalking nights are useless lives to be drained, it's always the same.
Couldn't be denied before the secret died.
SON OF A GUN
Shockwave, massive attack, atomic blast, son of a gun is back.
Apocalypse now, walls of flame, billowing smoke, who's to blame?
Forged from steel, iron will, shit for brains, born to kill.
Watch out, son of a gun, superhero number one.
Chaos, panic, no resistance, destinations in a distance.
Apocalypse now, walls of flame, billowing smoke, who's to blame?
Forged from steel, iron will, shit for brains, born to kill.
Watch out, son of a gun, superhero number one.
All are equal, no discrimination, son of a gun, a simple equation,
Son of a gun, master of fate, bows to no god, kingdom or state.
Watch out, son of a gun, superhero number one.
IKONS
Lead base for the holy ghost, inebriated leather host,
A loaded, bladed, silent pain will nail you to the world again.
The dead are implicated, implied but never stated.
Carve me out those other words to live by.
Strychnine starts the bleeding dark, metals aging, birth and mark,
Shards of empty battle grey, poisoned beasts are out to play.
The dead are implicated, implied but never stated.
Carve me out those other words to live by.
Yeah, mine's sterilised as well. I never used it; can't you tell?
It's small enough to hide in your favourite icon's mouth.
A loaded, bladed, silent pain will nail you to the world again.
The dead are implicated, implied but never stated.
Carve me out those other words to live by.
WRATH
Who's the artsy anarchist? Who's the magic masochist?
Who's that piggish postulator? Who's that anal agitator?
Who is who? Who the hell are you?
Do you love me?
Who's the heinous plagiarist? Who's the sexy satanist?
Who's that manic masturbator? Who's the cryptic constipator?
Who is who? Who the hell are you?
Do you love me?
I'm the salt in your wound. I'm the fist in your face.
I'm the thorn in your side. I'm the devil in disguise.
Who is who? Who the hell are you?
FAIRY
She was a living doll, the rainbow in one eye, and the other bluer than the bluest sky.
This faerie took a stroll among the strawberries to have some breakfast with her fellow faeries.
'Some rose petal stew, and a drop of morning dew, that'll do,' she contemplated, slightly irritated about her frustration towards creation.
Being aethereal could drive her hysterical, particularly since she has a physical appetite.
Then this punk came by, and she said 'hi'.
His neon hair stood upright, and shades hid his eyes against the light.
The pins piercing his skin expressed the state he was in, but something was very alive in his pants, and he took it out with both hands.
'I'll fuck you, faerie,' he said. 'Right here in the fucking strawberry bed. Lick my dick!' he insisted.
Her aethereal mind was totally twisted right out of her head.
'Oh, good golly, I'm getting rather wet. But is this all I'm gonna get? Hardly more than a drop of morning dew. I didn't really come, how about you?'
But the punk was on his way, and in the faerie forest the faerie had to stay,
And like many of us, with herself she had to play, for the remainder of this exciting, wonderful, this very day.
English translations
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