كلمات Gathered Flies

Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well No one can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell For five months you've been buried under ice and snow Completely protected from what can cause you harm Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face Melting out the snow to see the sun Gather, around you creatures are gathered April the 14th... They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body before they can decide where to eat Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently They want a noble children's nursery The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse An interesting horde of insects marching over your face Where they finally decide to give birth to their children You can expect that your belly will arise And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished You give birth to more than you expected Putrid, the spring sun make you reek tremendous April 19th... Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body Perhaps searching for a brand new body