| Your jaws and your long fur... |
[23 Oct 2003|04:18pm] |
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"The New Zero," Rasputina |
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The New Zero
by Rasputina
he has agreed
to take me
to the ice hotel from the magazzine
what we will need
is a gleaming key
made of ice as well
by the finest ice machine
its there that no one will stare
at your jaws and your long fur
the claws in your fingers
its the past when the passerby laughed
at your strange way of speaking
your batteries leaking
oh no
oh god no
they dont know
the new zero
uniforms worn
so leisurelyu
the reindeer skins
the privacy
how was he born?
hes asking me
flapping his fins
very impressively
its there that no one will stare
at your jaws and your long fur
the claws in your fingers
its the past when the passerby laughed
at your strange way of speaking
your batteries leaking
oh no
oh god no (he has agreed)
they dont know (to take me)
the new zero (to the ice hotel)
i really dont care and neither does he
if this hotel melts into the sea
polished and so rarer, this way that we see
the coldness helps, its our favorite remedy
it is there that no one will stare
at your jaws and your long fur
the claws in your fingers
its the past when the passerby laughed
at your strange way of speaking
your batteries leaking, oh no!
oh god no (he has agreed)
they dont know (to take me)
the new zero (the ice hotel)
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