The boy was a lamb with fear
He chose the path of shapeless people
Under a hood, white face like hunger
Under black cloth, black like night
Shouts of anguish and madness coexist at home
As true kings of precariousness and yellowish misery
Perfect bloodstream containers
They get tangled up and finally hang from the ears
The boy was a wolf with hunger
Bite to bite, he pulls his leg out of the mantrap
Under a hood, white face like hunger
Under black cloth, black like night
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With shards between lips and gums
He kept the wasps from pulling his tongue
Everything is in your mind
They told him when they still had eyes
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Now his home is a lost path
All his friends fit in a tin box, enemies before
Hate flooded everything like crude colour in the sand
Now they're memories that rot between worms and metal oxide
The boy was a lamb with fear
He chose the path of shapeless people
Under a hood, white face like hunger
Under black cloth, black like night
The extremes point to the very center of destruction
And his skin sounds like chewing hard bread
Everything, everything is in your mind
Those who never looked at his eyes told him
The boy, the boy was a wolf with hunger
He cut them something raw, one by one
Everything is in your mind
They still talk to him between bells
He wanted to toast with them in the moonlight
As true kings of precariousness and yellowish misery
To have mirrors in the eyes like the faces of the invisible circle
A knot of spires in the guts