Voodoo mon amour - Diablo Swing Orchestra

Insert your needles elsewhere

I’m broken as it is

Cannot stand, or take the fall

Consider it as a bliss

Bewildered by your ego

Such a savage since you smiled

When I can see your pins in me

Iron gifts come pouring down

It’s voodoo, mon amour!

Soaked in your breath now

We reek as mammals do

Reality emerges,

And presents itself upon you

Like a petty piggy laughter

So empty and estranged

(Of each other, from one and another)

And iron gifts just keep pouring down