The kiss disappeared and came back as a split Phantom that inhabits my stomach Dance as my limbs are playing Your first imitation is born An echo without source Longing for McDonald’s compassion Ducklings follow their mother Fried or alive The sexual law The chopped snake Sensuality is Sanskrit for the few The colour we fear Bitten by the colour we believe Biting back The big rhythm appears Grooving further into the eternal grey Open the knowledge Falls to the ground like a mirror What we gather What we save Lose stretch strive Searching for will in a part of the Will The cosmophony continues in these The brain remains behind virgin walls Come My hooks are hereby thrown Skin burst flesh torn Faith of my fathers Your son bleeds Bashed in the propellers’ protected room Where dreams are drowned in woollen empathy And unfathomable fingers interpret the sea Dream my world with open eyes My doubt blinded by a radiant throne Abnormal Living Take your seat I’m not small I don’t feel ashamed I believe my essence is pure In the name of the Will In the name of the Power The split has disappeared and come back as a kiss