CERTAIN KILL
Pascal GABET
In a world where nothing goes around
All the prayers sing and shout too loud
Connecting with a virtual girl
Connecting with an indecent boy
She fells like a girl and no more
He fells like a man and he fells more
You know I lie
To believe the kiss you give
You drink your tears
To corrupt the way you give
When you say I love you all the day
When, in search of novelty
You stay around me
You’re a certain kill