We need to suffer, we need to bleed until we drains our dreams... We need to get starving to eat this world of madness...Homeless in this nasty piece of earth, in these ominous frontiers of marginal reality. I need to see you cry a hundred times to see the light inside it. Poor child of voiderness, of tenderness without sweet caress. I need to hear your voice screaming out load, clamming for bless or sin. You need to put my soul down in a hole. You need to stab all your sacred passions in my insignificant heart. Nobody need us right now, just you and me, forever wasted.