The pain Ты have caused me
The way Ты hurt me
Ты cut me open deeply
Gave me an open wound

My сердце dead
Death at midnight
No air
No life
Gone
Bleeding bleeding bleeding

Was Poe wrong about death and love?
How death of women were beautiful to him?
Ha, I guess murder of women are beautiful to you
Ты sick murderous pile of vomit

I need a tourniquet
In order to live
I wanna live
Ты want me to die
Let's battle it out
By midnight's warning

Killing Ты would bring me life
Your death is my breath of air
I fight Ты in order to live

I finally defeat you
I do not miss your presence
My open wound healed
My сердце beats for life
I breath air now
I thank your death and your evil gone
For giving me breath of life and letting me see the beauty of dawn.