"We play Russian Roulette with sugarpills, baby
Do you wanna play?
Come here, a thousand thrills, a thousand girls await for you, darling.
Come with us, death smiles in your eyes everytime I rip your skin apart...
Come with us. Do you like poetry?
I'ill show you the shattered souls of the Poet of Chaos,
I'll give to you the blood of Dyonyssyos's son, sored and crucified.
Do you like loneliness? Do you prefer solitude?
Let us sail, then, come with us, come with us, come with us...
The crystal ship is a blue, almost transparent corpse on the edges of our mind...
Come on baby, take a chance with us...
There is a smile at the end of the needle."
(Placebo, XIII)
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