[00:25.22]Touching flowers with your scream[00:30.97]Meeting sweets[00:33.14]She smiles like cream[00:37.59]When your hair hides melting grace[00:44.19]Worn out minds won’t touch your face[00:51.16]I am leaning far, too far above the ice[00:58.12]So I’ll feed my hands with cheeks of other names[01:04.39]I am lying under tons of porcine snow[01:11.12]Polyester absorbs me[01:25.93]Fawn at last my parents cried[01:49.92]About my green and my last white[01:56.50]Now my darling goes to him[02:02.48]She will dare her cross’s skin[02:09.53]I am leaning far, too far above the ice[02:16.71]So I’ll feed my hands with cheeks of other names[02:23.21]I am lying under tons of porcine snow[02:29.74]Polyester absorbs me[02:53.67]I’m using gloves