Black Death

autor:: Hafík

rubrika:: poezia

Dark prison is my home
where walls are from the stone
where shadow is my friend
where blackness has no end.

There lives my damned soul
without any control
without any fresh meat
without something to eat;

My eyes are watching you
the man who´s walking through
the man who´s getting in
the man who starts to scream

(R):
Blood in your frightened eye
you´re going now to die
you are my obsession
death is your salvation

Now whole world will be mine
it needs only some time
it needs only some pain
it needs only some blood to gain

(R)

napísanísané:: 9.11.2003

prečítalo:: 1760 ludí