False Deity

and all these rests of me you dig into yourselves…
are just a dead skin are not me…
so build you a house out of my bones…
stretch you a sky out of my skin…
but there are no stars, there beats no sun…
so move away cause also angels can be ugly…
when they cry for something they can´t get…
and all the dreams in which you´re dressing up…
are dirty clouts of my fears…
are new clothes for the emperor…
are new clothes for me…
love is the life and love is a god…
love is so wickedly…
love is the life and love is a god…
love is a false deity…