Да, я Творец, и я Богу подобен, Я благодетель, и я аморален!
Пните меня, чтобы я это нормально перевела...
Как ни как любимая песня...)

The bride that can sleep in the forest (Sleeping Beauty)
(translation)

Rain-soaked face, lips, legs, worn out wedding dress. With a sad expression
She became muddy and lay down. Decayed. Rain-soaked you. Rain-soaked bride..
Trembling I hold you in my arms, beautifully you die and rot, you are Sleeping Beauty
My rain-soaked corpse bride whom, whom is even more stimulating.
The marriage of Frankenstein’s monster, me and the bride, you.
Trembling I hold you in my arms, beautifully you die and rot , sleeping you
Throughout, we don’t separate, we decompose, unite impurely, dissolve and die. With you Sleeping Beauty…
I want to decompose with you, who the rain suits, until we dissolve to bones, and become one.

@темы: Размышления, Музыка