Jeanne Antoinette Lyrics

The airless room mirrors in her eyes

Red lipstick caresses her lips

Black cole rests on her weary lashes

Rotundous earrings spin under her ears

A rough hand runs over her noble face

But she holds her head up proudly

Halfnaked she leans against the bald wall

She counts the meager banknotes greedily.

Lying on the dowdy bed

Waiting for the moment of salvation

Levitating in the unsought fancifulness

Losing a fracture of honor.

Disclose the bodily voracity to the humanity

Hide the own appetite underneath the silky bedding

Smother the dignity with torture and agony

Obtain a declaration of cold comfort.

Observe the scenery from a different field of vision

Simmering with excitement, but still awaiting the end

Delving the grievious head between the mellow knees

The proper shape decreasing with every dolorous day

Assuming the mastery over one´s flesh and blood

Get a slap in the face from the erratic destiny.