The god destroys the god,
Blooding veins pulse!
I destroy walls are damp,
In you it is a lot of pleasures.
You are dissolved in silver
My glass the heart,,\
Which in necessary to me
You the main drug!
I am possible shall hurt,
Tell to pleasure is not present,
I shall kill you coldblood,
Without troubles and hatred!
Open the body!
Show that at you inside?
Save the soul give me
Release itself!