Magma Would we melt through friction?
Stone No, my wordless stone is always one
Magma So… may I laugh at your grey solitude?
Stone
You will never sing those songs
Cause you can not bleed my stone
Those will never drink my nights
Behind these concrete words… there is a sun that cries with light
Stone and Magma
Performance without passion
Drowned in Magma I breath
Watch me being reborn!
Watch me as I fck!
Watch me as I cum!
Watch me as I die!
We Say He is a mute man bound by his walls
A dreadful gut that eats silence
He is the eternities of life
A painting without impressions
A rare life that shines black
She is the killer of this death
She is the devils social bones
She is the breast which can dissolve
Life and its twisted games
A torment that makes me sleep
The dissolved stone speaks in flames
Now I breathe and laugh her fires,
and all my words are too late