Kneel down and lick my crimson nails
With your tangled tongue, call me your Queen...
The sun that blooms in hell
The darkness that fell from paradise
Their radiance or their despair
Which of the two is deeper?
Inside my head I'm falling apart!
And the licking is killing my smile!
Both the dream-like aching of my wounds
And the severe dripping of my blood
Reach into the bottom of my heart
Extra sacrifices for you, but...
You are just seeking for mere love
How much more time until
The thoughtless children become men?
Kneel down and lick my holy feet
With your sliced throat, call me your Queen
The proof of life is a soaring tower of pain
You crawl and climb feebly
Even so, if you ask...
If the tears frozen to me dissolve
Then you may have just cryed your last cry
The eyes of lust and sadism
The disgrace that is holding you down
Look sadly at the valley of ecstasy,
The reflection of happiness
An explosion from the core of my body!
It's at the summit; there is no escape!
Connecting the decieved and the deciever
The fleeting thread of the spider
Is a thing believed in again
Although nothing exists...
The thing you want to cling to is more love
How much more time until the stupid
Living things become women?
Kneel down and offer yourself - become an eternal thing
With your thirsty throat, cry out to me your Mother
The proof of life is the sound of a whip that is cracking
Count, and disobey nervously
Even so, if you ask...
This jewel smeared with the dirt called purity
With these hands, maybe I could set it free...
Lie down and ask of me with your sweet tongue
With your cute voice; cry out to me, your Elder Sister
Kneel down and lick my holy feet
With your sliced throat, call me your queen
The proof of life is a soaring tower of pain
Arise and stand feebly
And if you obtain it...
What will dissolve my frozen heart
I think will again be your awakening eyes
 Noi-chi_Kasahara · Mon Oct 15, 2007 @ 03:56pm · 0 Comments |
