Coldsweat

 

Einar:

Meat meat blood blood sweat sweat meat!

Björk:

I close the door shouldn't burn yet

The wires get hotter

Palms are glowing

This is hot meat This is metallic blood This is hot meat This is open sweat

I'll show you with my fingers

Draw with the eye

With your own breath I'll tear your lungs

Here is hot meat This is metallic blood

Here is hot meat This is open sweat

Einar:

This side of the blackest meadows

I make my winter dwelling And crush my bones

Björk:

This is hot meat This is metallic blood This is ...hot meat!

I'll sail out the window

I'll walk down the edge I will not finish

'Till I'm fully satisfied

This is hot meat This is metallic blood

This is hot meat This is open sweat

 

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