Testo False Deity

and all these rests of me you dig into yourselves...are just a dead skin are not me...so build you a house out of my bones...stretch you a sky out of my skin...but there are no stars, there beats no sun...so move away cause also angels can be ugly...when they cry for something they can´t get...and all the dreams in which you´re dressing up...are dirty clouts of my fears...are new clothes for the emperor...are new clothes for me...love is the life and love is a god...love is so wickedly...love is the life and love is a god...LOVE IS A FALSE DEITY...