Attracted by the void
By the large ponds
She disappears in profile
In the shade of nothing
She doesn't exist very well
Silence is difficult
The weight of her breasts
When the body is so docile
In the shade of nothing
She doesn't exist very well
A foot on the wire
In the dark she's waiting
To hit her target
At random she lies to herself
It resonates in the memory
In blows on the skin
Attracted to the worst
To the bottom of the water
She doesn't exist very well
By digging in the limits
She reduces the echo
That was following her, parasite
To the bottom of the water
She doesn't exist very well
A foot in the void
In the dark she's waiting
To hit her target
At random she lies to herself