Im Dämonengarten

it must be / something that i did / that brought me here / and where am i? / and what is this? / creeping up my spine / It must be / something that i did / or some force field / sucking me in / i only wanted more and more and life was slipping through my fingers / it only slipped through my fingers / the girls and boys come out at night / they hold each other tight / but their kiss and speech are poisonous / they’ll summon up a fight / oh, look how they hold each other tight / but will they make it through the night? / it must be / something that i did / or some force field / sucking me in / I only wanted more and more and life was slipping through my fingers / it only slipped through my fingers / well i’d rather take the long road / the winding road / than go with you people / you estrange me / i’d rather walk with the animals / in the forests / than with you people / you estrange me so / i prefer the sideways or the open fields / to another step with you people / you estrange me so / with all your road signs / and the traffic lights / and the drive by shootings / and the …

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