Antarktis

Crush the bones
Pieces scatter
Blood, knife, want’s
Chop, chop, man
When I watch you sing
Along with that song
I love the way you move
Kylie wouldn’t mind to
Dress you like a king
You hate those masquerades
It burns
Don’t look
Insert the silence and
Make it the trademark for us
And the rest of the world
When Antarctica stays