Anorexia Nervosa – Sequence 1 - Spiritu Fornicationis lyrics

Fruit of a consumed paralysis & Amok monkey who's brandishing a knife, pretends to kill to be absolut burned in the open / A soul thief, a determined subtleties - eater.

A dispossessed human machine suffering from withdrawal symptoms built in the most perfect opposition with the surrounding swamp / To flee.

The glaciation... A vertigo to forget a little where we have fallen- A violent display of himself - This dream of a hand that can stop and any minute now a dream as we hope for it: simple but full of subdivisions / To know...& yet nothing else is possible except what we have to think... I wish the one would come, the one who will find the world that can't brush against any lips... Any minutes now, I will fall in an indissoluble doubt... Everything will be beyond me / To flee?

From this informal toeing & froing there's no conclusion & no pneumatic wisdom... How long will it still last?

Every day, I get up & invited in front of the mirror... While having an earnest desire to do it / Who could give it a name? ... All that an earnest desire to do it / who could give it a name? ... All that is ridiculous, I was there just now without knowing what to do & This is there books which drawing me my birth place / How long will it still last?...& I close my eyes... The rustle of the leaves is outside