Flowering Pain Give Space

Текст песни Merzbow & Genesis P-Orridge - Flowering Pain Give Space

Flowering Pain Give Space LyricsI don't feel very well. Sickly, in a strange way. Panic, panic at every silence, except dreamless sleep. Each surface slightly brighter. Collapsed nerves. A whole drooling plague. Plague, mortality and fear. The same scene from above. I don't know how long this scream could last. Eyes rupture, buckle under sentence of life. Forever, forever can exist. Flowering pain give space. I don't feel very well. I'm afflicted in a strange way. I rip thoughts to the bone. Sever and tear and guilt. Forged teeth alone cutting true. Nothing is real. Nothing is real. We, we care, we care to a point of absolute loss, Of terrible, terrible fear. A hundred threads make this not well, don't feel very well, don't feel so good. Ha! Hearts falling, photos falling, heart receding, heart receding. Nails snapped in despairing strokes. Have you ever tried that? Have you ever really bitten them to the quick 'til they bleed? Have you ever been that nervous and scared and stupid? I bet you did, I bet you did it, I bet you did it a lot, I bet you did it more than I ever did it, I bet you did it 'cause you're not very well. You're really not very well. One mundane power of resignation is enough to prove that you're a very sick individual. Your fingers are sick. They bleed like I do and I'm not well, I'm rather ill. I'm like you and you could lose everything, every connection if you just moved the sheets a little bit and saw what's outside that scares you so much. It's a hidden memory pulled tightly around you like the horror of a black, trailing scream and I don't know quite how long your scream could last. But I'll bet you, you're scared and sickly, not a little twisted and ill and if I could crush the lids of your ruptured eyes. I could gaze at and through you, and seal your skin once and for all to that terrible world which lights my daze