The Card of the God of Death turned upside down
the curtain of the midnight show is opened
the night places in a trap the thread of a broken mirror
sinking in the oceanic waves of the bed
approaching as a crimson red shower poured on the pale skin
The goddess smiled... she feels nothing...
from the side of the neck dying with the colour of roses...
Feminists exhaust themselves in sucking the corrupted reb blood
until they kill
Dance Dance Vampires!
Let's toast with the blood of a beautiful woman... my friends, the cups!
Oppressive queen bee, give us that warm blood
the you of that day was still a girl
shining strongly more than everyone
"Ehi, where are you taking me?" you asked with innocence
the time as you could say nothing is the past
The Card of the God of Death turned upside down
from the side of the neck dying with the colour of roses...
Feminists exhaust themselves in sucking the corrupted reb blood
until they kill
Dance Dance Vampires!
Let's toast with the blood of a beautiful woman... my friends, the cups!
the poisonous flower entwined with the Cross...
Sadists keeps sucking the corrupted red blood
until they vomit in the sleep
Dance Dance Vampires!
Let's toast with the blood of a beautiful woman... my friends, the cups!
The same races...
vineri, 20 martie 2009
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