It Comes In Whispers

Ear to the woodsfloor

It's in the mind

And every time

I shut mine eyes

Spinning spinning

The wind whispers 'don't stop'

The very earth commands her death

The very earth commands

Stabstabstabstabstabstabstabstabstab

Thy lips so red mine darling

Lips so hot

Oh, whore's breath

This is the last time

Death creeps from behind

Rushes up from below

Come my darling, it is time

Stab stab