BOB

And I… I… I… I… I…
I am the king
Turning into nightmares all of your dreams
’cause I… I… I… I… I…
Can see the fire that burns deep between your little tighs

And I… I… I… I… I…
I am still here
Because here is where you want me to be
So I… I… I… I… I…
I stay because I know how badly you want remorse

And I… I… I… I… I…
I watch you run
But there’s no way to to do us apart
And I… I… I… I… I…
Can even slip between the pages of your diary

And you close your eyes
But you cannot hide
The forest is the place
For your sweet disgrace
And you can’t deny
I know how to make you cry

And I… I… I… I… I…
I know the price
To make you pay if you you try to hide
And I… I… I… I… I…
I will not go except in case you will come along

And I… I… I… I… I…
Won’t be satisfied
Unless my dear if you’re about to die
And I… I… I… I… I…
know you’ll look fantastic when wrapped in some plastic

And you close your eyes
But you cannot hide
The forest is the place
For your sweet disgrace
And you can’t deny
I know how to make you cry

You will hide among the trees
The owls are not what they seem
Beyond red curtains you will see
My doppelgänger on his knees
You will hide among the trees
The owls are not what they seem
Beyond red curtains you will see
My doppelgänger on his knees
You will hide among the trees
The owls are not what they seem
Beyond red curtains you will see
My doppelgänger on his knees
You will hide among the trees
The owls are not what they seem
Beyond red curtains you will see
My doppelgänger on his knees

And you close your eyes
But you cannot hide
The forest is the place
For your sweet disgrace
And you can’t deny
I know how to make you cry

From the EP Aradia, by Strega.
Lyrics by Delia Morrigan.
Music by Petri Lahti-Nuuttila and Delia Morrigan.
Cover illustration by Valentina Ferraro and Michele Spanò.