Being correct tangle... noises surround me the tension
leave to mine body erzittern a rusty feather/spring
clasp mine I I understand myself nevertheless not to
hit a corner, who am mine live would wind,
the that am my house oh wuerd I only.
.. oh can I nevertheless..
. that cannot be nevertheless yet everything?
the feather/spring shatters sometimes there can I see
further sometimes sometimes dreams I bad things can
I understand it darkly around me jack into the box
the darkness broken the schemen to then take shape
on then sometimes feels itself I my old to live then
can I understand blood smell in my lung hurts oneself
to shoot into my body hurts to shoot into my head I...
is... with my hands I gave sieved souls to eternity
why? why? why? why only? I do not want to see it I
do not want it to know to Mach it go let it disappear
which times was nevertheless not which times was interested
am long past being correct tangle.
.. noises surround me the tension leave mine body erzittern
a rusty feather/spring clasp mine I I understand myself
nevertheless not to hit a corner the that am mine to
live would wind that am my house oh wuerd I only,
oh can I nevertheless that can nevertheless not everything
be? hit a corner that is mine live would wind that
is my house oh wuerd I only,
oh can I nevertheless that can do nevertheless not
everything... its! no! no! that cannot be nevertheless everything!?