Come in
Abdominal fever, asexual punishment,
I edulcorate the beauty by my tubes and mazes
Polyphagic frenzy, body desaster
Play, control the neurotic sewer
Inner Incubus, this referee envisages
Empties itself for me
Welcome in my bacchanal
Overfeeder, hyperphagia.
Bulimiarexia bulimia nervosa
Blood sticks as many times you go there
Release from this weight with your fingers
You won't stop it
Such is this law, I really know it
It is that which you drink and it is that which drowns you
For the very last time.
External Succube
Unscrew, rip, loosen pots, packages, lids
He does not choose, he likes them all!
He's hungry to be hungry
Here is the overeater.
Bulimiarexia bulimia nervosa
The wind turns as many times you go away
Release me from these voices, from this convoy
It won't stop.
Who does send you? I do not know
The one I drink and the one that drowns me
For my very last time.
Your small fingers in the mouth
These spasms which blow you down
Hands of happiness
I just can see your surffering
And by handles you lose them
Try to tell her
Try to survive
Try to...
Try to tell her that it is not too late
Try to tell her that it is not too late
Bulimia Nervosa and by handles you loose them
Bulimia Nervosa only remains that bitter taste
Bulimia Nervosa Bulimiarexia
External Succube
Unscrew, rip, loosen pots, packages, lids
He does not choose, he likes them all!
He's hungry to be hungry
Here is the overeater.