Hypsoline
La Femme
Hypsoline
Dig a cross in your lung
Make the Copal gush
On a cold night, you freeze
In the infernal fluid
The wintry, you smile
In a world where it's night
Hypsoline, hypsilone
Hypsoline, psychodoll
Unfaithful tender love
Black look, white memory
On my hips, you pour out
And suddenly you leap
In profile, the pale night
Reminds you of the escape
Amnesic of Sunday
Psycho-dream disconnects you
Put butter in your salmon
Make the napalm gush out
Slowly you forget
In the misty steaming
Who catches a cold near the lake
You feel the first symptoms
And you put your feet in the water
Drowned alone in your lemon
Anastasia from Donnestial
Doesn't feel beautiful, not beautiful tonight
She drank the water from the lake
In the dark night of Halloween
Near a hypsolinicosis
The napalm drove her crazy
The hypsoline blows you away
Hyponym epilogue
Soporific twilight
Alibi far far from here
Ephysio walks
In the plains of the sacred mountain
On the dike, they unite
For the guild to guide the guide
He joins Anatole
The duke's son with the puzzle
In the end, only retain one concept
You refer to it in you, Alice Kracovitch
Ipnobis and propanol
The steaming saves her then abandons her
Ibrahim called from Babylon
Suddenly immolates himself under adrenaline
4.7 mol of hypsoline
Made a vermin out of him