En Hiver - Cinema Strange

I Love To Hate You

I Am In Winter

Frostbite Hath Claimed Me

I Succumb To Numbness

Within The Confines Of Crystal

Reflected Is My Loathing

Under Ice And Still Chill Waters

Fish Bite Stiff Men And Children

In The Fog, In The Woods At Midnight

In A Land Where It’s Always Winter

I Cut The Thin Skin Of My Ankles

And The Wind Follows Me Like Army

Lashing Like A Bullwhip In The Arctic

I Fling Icicles Like Bee Sting

Stuck Under Glass, In The Sphere, In The Storm

I Shut My Eyes And Sleep In Sleet

-Chorus-

Freezing Men Don’t Laugh At Murder

Bleeding Naked In The Bathtub

Open Windows Tempt The Savory

Woman’s Heads Float Just As Easily