Mis ideas son murciélagos negros.

III. I'm lost at sea. Don't bother me.

Beautiful angel
Pulled apart at birth
Limbless and helpless

I can't even recognize you.

II. Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed.

I. I laugh until my head comes off. I swallow until I burst...

Die Matrix

Los Edukadores (Die fetten Jahre sind vorbei), 2004.

A pool-shooting-shimmy-shyster shaking my head

Claro... nunca había entendido nada.


Creéme, ¿eh? De alma.