The body rotsCome to me and the soul there is empty there is nothing, and even you, You're a demon of the night an angel of the day, you are the blood in my veins, dy cold rain, my beast, my flesh and soul, my hand I hold a knife, and drops of blood will kill your name, drunk to forever heal fed, My mouth tightly sewn Glare Eye desert soul, tenacious grabbed me by strangling pierce my body, pushed into the wound language let the body in the blood for a long time running, I love their destroyed. touch endlessly cold hand and placed it on the threshold of silent windows shut, convulsions, trembling, suffocation, do not touch I deserve to get my soul, just quiet without noisy go away