Bodycell
Bodycell
Life convulsions
Dropped dead meat
Reanimated empty bin
Flesh and blood
Are useless bits
Life creation lost needs
A bodycell
To constrict inside
Pure emotions
Life itself
A soul extraction
Dropped dead meat
It feels clean inside
A change of sun
It's a burning flame
Constrict inside
Breaking through
Exploding outside
Autor(es): Marco Biagiotti
