M. AnnetegThe Heads



Two love stories



She installed a video camera over her bed in the bedroom.

No more lonely nights. In a film she once saw, a girl was

fucked by a dog. So she went to the pet store - but felt

stupid - and came home with a goldfish in a plastic bag.

The fish's name is `SuperMan`. He would circle the bowl

world in five minutes.



No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights



This is two love stories



She goes to bed with a lipstick and a box of chocolate.

She read in a book once that chocolate was good both

in you and on you for sexual pleasure. SuperMan

watches glossy-eyed, camera staring mute, blinking

encouragingly down at the big bed where she has fallen

asleep, fingers smeared with 'Kissing Red' and melted

chocolate - SuperMan and the remote control still in a

cramped grip.



No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights



Two love stories



For your birthday I'll give you scissors - shining, silver,

sharp! - to cut me open and step right in. You know I am

hot enough to keep you warm when winter comes. Oh, it

would suit you good, it would do you good. You can do

it, you've done it before! Take my milky white and make

yourself a coat. Cut me open and step right in. I'm sick of

being without you. Believe me, the pain means nothing.



No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights

No more lonely nights



Two love stories



Infected by your tongue when kissing, the I.V. love shock

that took me for a ride never ending. I guess I should have

known that needle'd been around.