Paroles de Fiery Bed

From the bed - clothes of heaven The stars are shooting like a radiant rain Invisible dreams on the ownerless world Crash against the crust of reality A white angel in my fiery bed And my restless soul between his legs Withered flowers and stale wine Can you feel the smell , the taste? When the dear tiredness descends upon you Lie down next to me In my fiery bed Whores writhing in the ecstasy of suffering and pain Their bellies slit open Show the innards and hearts still beating Swelling beneath the ribs that glow with bright heat