Maximilian Hecker - Polyester

Touching flowers
with your scream
Meeting sweets She
smiles like cream
When your hair hides
melting grace
Worn out minds won't
touch your face
I am leaning far
too far above the ice
So I'll feed my hands with
cheeks of other names
I am lying
under tons of porcine snow
Polyester absorbs me

Fawn At last my parents cried
About my green and my last white
Now my darling goes to him
She will dare her cross's skin
I'm using gloves
too far above the ice
So I'll feed my hands with
cheeks of other names
I am lying
under tons of porcine snow
Polyester absorbs me

I'm using gloves
I'm using gloves
I'm using gloves
I'm using gloves
Touching flowers
with your scream
Meeting sweets She
smiles like cream
When your hair hides
melting grace
Worn out minds won't
touch your face
I am leaning far
too far above the ice
So I'll feed my hands with
cheeks of other names
I am lying
under tons of porcine snow
Polyester absorbs me

Fawn At last my parents cried
About my green and my last white
Now my darling goes to him
She will dare her cross's skin
I'm using gloves
too far above the ice
So I'll feed my hands with
cheeks of other names
I am lying
under tons of porcine snow
Polyester absorbs me

I'm using gloves
I'm using gloves
I'm using gloves
I'm using gloves

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