Broken glass
On naked feet
Bloody floor
A crime scene

I will leave the scar unclean
Push the glass deeper in
Sand on my feet
Just like walking on a beach

Pool of blood
I will pee on top
To feel more like a piscine
I will pour chlorine in

Liquids caress my feet
I will turn the heater on
So that I sweat like a dog
Artificial bliss

Fix myself a drink
Remove all clothes
Reality is what we make of it
Somebody told me

I get dizzy
My head feels odd
It is because
Of all the blood loss

The sun goes down
It gets a bit cold
Sweet sleep
Summer vibes bliss

As blood slops out of me
Draining me clean
It gently pets my skin
Sand and the sea on my feet

Summer vibes bliss