She simply fell towards, towards down the stairs

The head was smashed in pieces, but I don't think she was dead...

Strongly hidden feeling of lost but the temper made insecure

Red raw lungs as they don't want to be

Cut and release the watery gore

The warm young eyes and the body of a cat

looks like an erotic kind of beast

Heart beats twice as I wish to be the rat,

on each others flesh I want to feast

But how will I find who is lost when I am lost by myself ?

The rose, it rose and managed to rise above the skies

But as you lay there in your own mess you only catches flies

While this woman gracefully moves towards the door

The flesh and the cerebral substance of yours is drying on the floor

The beast is unleashed, with my eyes let me feast on you at least

But the summer is gone now and my soul with it

My spikes disappeared in your head and your life with it

She simply fell towards, towards down the stairs

She simply fell towards, I guess she smashed her head

I dig in the mud until my hands bleed too much,

Less than a year to expose

Down to the ground a cranium I found

Actually my fingers are frozen

The wild but mild, through my gate you've been defiled

The rose it rose, my skin fall in pieces and I'm frozen