I try to understand every day because the thirst for blood makes me so well

the short-neck see the blood splashing

picked up my jar of wine and encho with the element of life


Now the warm blood along the way is cool

and the rotting body at the three in the morning

a girl, slim body and face kid

a perfect voice

and a deep beauty

I need that I need it

need me everything that is reachable


Now my seat satisfaction with their blood

red as the petals of roses that slide on her body in the forest that lies

I am of your blood to make me everything I always wanted


lightning and thunder always been a music, nature is more outraged by going though a soul

caught

I need it

I need it