“I haven’t closed his eyelids in 10 bloody years
Would he care, he can’t even breathe
His eyes get bigger and they’re bulging now
Like two light bulbs lit up the room we’re in

Because he’s dead you see, I killed him
The dead grow older faster than the living
His bones get bigger and touch the walls now
We’ll soon have to get a new home”

© Lyrics by Katzenjammer Kabarett

(d’après 10 Years, de Katzenjammer Kabarett)

Encore deux autres a venir dans la même serie mais un peu plus tard par contre
et maintenant, la reprise de vos programmes habituels :

Aussi, j’ai retrouvé mon carnet de typo! Jugez plutot :

once Eliot turned ugly on his lover's porch

“Last night that boy was oh, so charming!
On time had he come for Chinese tea
“Verboten” he’d said as if Hell was watching
Empty soon was one cup, then two, then three
Red filled his eyes as the cups emptied
Soon after a strange vigor took his body

But it was too late he drank too much tea
Enjoying himself his head started boiling
In his rest, asleep, his body decayed.”

© Lyrics by Katzenjammer Kabarett
(D’apres Once Eliot turned ugly in his lover’s bed, de Katzenjammer Kabarett)

et maintenant, reprise de vos programmes habituels :

(“i’ll never sell this one, not even to a king”)