Drum Major

Red hair
ten­der scent of cin­na­mon
golden teeth
tongue made of fur

pink frost
sil­hou­ette, seduce the girl
she belongs
to a hard work­ing man

at court he talks in reck­less haste
he glows and sends out rays
he is of great impor­tance
boy of night in break­neck pace
wins her over, takes
a bath in thou­sand faces

our hearts
deceit­ful above things
right words
per­fo­rate her skin

flesh grows
where the old was torn
pink scars
never forget

at court she talks in reck­less haste
she glows and sends out rays
she is of great impor­tance
girl of night in break­neck pace
wins us over, takes
a bath in thou­sand faces

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