you´re running for the kitchen drawer to find a knife to end me
´cause if i´m not yours anymore then no-one else shall have me
the mirror broke seven years to go of misery and corrosion
we can watch our kind of love
we gotta a dangerous obsession
and there was a look that froze your eyes
of irrational destruction
i only saw you through a selfish
smokescreen of corruption
i fell upon you, threw you down
and out like other flotsam

body unknown (x3)

put your photo in my book of bodies
like a killer counts the notches
smile about you sometimes
when drawing of the catches
a gallery from the photo-booth
a hundred frozen faces
body or no, all overthrown
all weary, worn out, wasted

body unknown (x3)

i clasp your wrist, the edge cuts
into the little finger
its not the pain of skin wound
its the mentalness that lingers
and your hair was wet, torrential tears
i always hear you crying
and i smelled you head, damp like a dog
that smell of damp dogs dying

body unknown (x3)

you cry
body unknown
you cry
body unknown