Come my Man,
come into me
gently, harsh, push, hold my hips
tight
...
Dove fights for her life
Poppy cut her with his knife
shooting pain makes her scream
sing swansong of the very last breath
...
There was a Unicorn
living in mountain high
alone, wondering around
longing to find valley sweet and flowry
...
Welcome all you losted souls
fairies and gnomes
take glass of sweet smirnoff
feel stolischnaya in your mouth
...
Sad eyes, wounded eyes, tired eyes
blue eyes, green eyes
eyes like crystal
look me from mirror and
...
If you tramble over the hills
in a silent bright moonlight
you may be lucky and see Dove
white as cloud and so wild and free
...
When everyone has gone
there is just a little girl left
...
Where these black waves come
they fill my thoughts
so complete,
and make all seem so desperate,
...
This desire drives me grazy,
all i can think is making love.
Why you wake this in me,
why this happened to me?
...