is my desire. Desire I can't control Be still my aching heart. Each beat you have stole Your mind calls to me. Calls me closer to you Be calm my aching
ترجمة: بلدي العروس الموت. أعمق من كل القلوب.
how my heart aches The brilliant stories cascade about me To be handsome again Thou art all deformed, and I feel
if you fall My arms run deep. Run unto my call I'll lead you into danger And all that troubles man I'll lead you far from hunger Just take my frozen hand
hands were round my neck Escape there was no hope A brief flash of teeth is all I saw And gone was my throat Her bloodlust deep, she swallowed me Red
caressed. and laid to waste. A great rift was born. Men and the The daggers went in deep, vile and sickening. world were torn. Women swept awat all infancy