| Song | Bloody Lips and Paper Skin |
| Artist | Lantlôs |
| Album | Agape |
| All beauty is irony | |
| As our bones touch and melt | |
| Your oesseus hands fondle my stunted face | |
| Eyes of ivory | |
| And paper skin | |
| I see my face in your eyes | |
| Your shivering fingers, | |
| Your bloody lips | |
| In mine | |
| Etching kisses | |
| Fusing minds and body | |
| Into a disfigured siamese symbiosis |