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The Whore Part I

Violet Stigmata

There is a taste of soil deep down my throat.
I am so cold the air is paralyzing me through my coat.
The door of the hotel is open,
I will creep until I see the shapes of the lady.
She is so beautiful I cannot speak a word !
She takes my hand and then I know that I will have to pay any price.
She's smiling and I forget the rest of the world, so let's have fun before the end of everything…
And suddenly a million faces screaming around us,
laughing and dancing, calling out our names…
The hotel has become a golden castle, the most beautiful castle ever.
Here I am, the king of a cosmic nowhereland.
Lying on your bed you're staring at me, and I'm just expecting you to invite me.
Here you are, the queen of an unreal kingdom.