Paroles de Blue Skin

No ball point pen No type set in The ultra-sonic tapping machine Takes control, takes control Issues its command Clicking and clattering into the black Indian ink or night, ahh ahh !!! Hyrogliphic ancient scrawl, ahh ahh Dot to dot I'm bleeding for you Bleeding for you my blood is blue Penetration stainless steel Surgically screened the needle machine Sliced the flesh like the Teko-Teko's stare Cut statistics on my face on my face Name, age, place of birth, race, Village and tribe, carve deeply Erase doubt, as to who I am Who I am who I am Prick, prick ow, transfea inscribed Images of sweet roses red Blood drips blood drips The emporium The tatoo hole in my skin Drains the blood Pain Ahh Ahh