paroles de chanson Abjure - B-side - Heartwire

Ripped from the womb
Distress comes to take its place
Startling collapse and decay
Each of us held in solitude

Drugs poison the parasite
It withers away
Little leaves scattered along the tree skeleton
Fogs the days into dull

Reattach my umbilical cord back to the womb
Detachment from reality

Bit by bit asphyxiate
All of my life out of me