Red Cell Siamese Cell
I am the medicine
a chemical f..ck
I am the parody
of my inequality
A feverish sky upon
my sterilised heartbeat
I, a two faced infection
one eats my perfection
don´t talk don´t turn don´t try so much
the facts stretch far away
don´t fear don´t stare don´t say too much
I´ll rape my sleep tonight
I am the prostitute
for my own substitute
In and out of nowhere
to find any conviction
