[00:00.71]The still look, curled up in the strait-jacket, fading of tears
[00:21.04]Behind every kiss: a potential Judas
[00:30.26]Desire of biting the vital artery mine or of the first passer-by
[00:41.86]Insects with legs torn off my nails one by one
[00:52.31]Shards of glass in eyes of cat: smile, or simply: ivory
[01:13.18]Good night, good night, plug disconnected
[01:20.94]Some flowers in the first month then just: earth