Foreign Telegram - Vaseline Glove

Текст с Bandcamp’а: “Tangled beyond recognition, In alibis and accords, The membrane between us. The thickness of thieves, the emptiness of hours. The way you tie your knots in your Vaseline gloves. God and guns, The righteous and the mute, Whores and virgins, Tear it apart with your Vaseline gloves. Craving instilled by craving, derivative and cruel, Incarnate recursively, The grains of tenderness upon your Vaseline glove. God and guns, The righteous and the mute, Whores and virgins, Saints and sins, God and guns, The righteous and the mute, Whores and virgins, Dance on the palms of your Vaseline gloves. The scarves hide the pleasure marks; the make-up blurs sadness to lust; The flesh hides a uniform punitive and soiled. All dolled-up, poised, under the gaze of your Vaseline gloves. The chastity of anger, Immune to soothing and repeated until numb. Sleep away from windows, with knives and in my clothes. With all your promises unraveling, I’ll pay Any price but abandonment. Any price but abandonment…. from Skin Jobs, released March 6, 2005“