You don’t need a home You don’t need a lover In the fields of filth All you need is hunger Hunger! Run with the wild whores Run with the horses Join the parade of the Sun Run Free as birds, chained to beds Open arms Open legs Wild whores and wild horses Praying to the unholy goddess Swallowed by Bedtime never-ending Swollen lips In the streets, in her dreams she was Molested Dig a hole in your guilt to be free Free In the name of pleasure In the name of pain Desire for destruction Rape me again Again!