Violet Stigmata

The Whore Part I

Violet Stigmata


There is a taste of soil deep down my throat. 
I am so cold the air is paralyzing me through my coat. 
The door of the hotel is open, 
I will creep until I see the shapes of the lady. 
She is so beautiful I cannot speak a word ! 
She takes my hand and then I know that I will have to pay any price. 
She's smiling and I forget the rest of the world, so let's have fun before the end of everything… 
And suddenly a million faces screaming around us, 
laughing and dancing, calling out our names… 
The hotel has become a golden castle, the most beautiful castle ever. 
Here I am, the king of a cosmic nowhereland. 
Lying on your bed you're staring at me, and I'm just expecting you to invite me. 
Here you are, the queen of an unreal kingdom.