The Lost Boy.

Scream (English Translation)

verse 1

The screams that are buried in the lungs Buried in the bones and the muscles Unexploded, undeniable Cram into a sickness What used to be dry is now sodden Swollen, meaty, moist and juicy My teeth are bouncing off it A woman pulls out the headful of black hair with her bare hands Walks along the mountain ridges in a dream Remembrance swarms like mosquitos Opening up the unfocused eyes As if… Quick, spread the legs without desire wide I take a bite, are you still unmoved You can scream out Tracing along your spine My fingers created a cold lake I look around, no one is guarding The exhibitionist takes out his coat and jumps into it with tears on his face

verse 2

I planned to record your scream as you reached orgasm But then realize that I’ve pressed the wrong button The moment has been lost, irretrievable You lie there Struggling with the body fluid that is getting cold Sticky, transparent, elastic flowers in my palm I’m not satisfied; I want to squeeze more out of your body The telephone rings at this moment A herd of deer run past the window and at the same time Blue winds are dispelled so quickly, wiping out the foams on the margin of the world Escaping from your half-opened eyes Picking up the phone, silence comes The desire just awoken breathes and screams in the receiver As I listen I lick away every drop of your sweat