اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Terror encircles me
Every night
It plants a black flower
By my side
It covers my breasts
With a heavy hand
And with its long claw
Gouges my sleep
It floods my soul
With black crows
One day, with their beaks
They will peck me to death
In the maw, maw, maw
In the mawning
