While sitting in a dirty cellar
I heard just water drops somewhere
Quiet, there was no light at all
It was dark like in his demon soul
He froze with staring fierce glare
I felt my rising fear
His lips and his huge fists
Alone with this beast
An edge was sparkling in his hand
He made me suffer till the end
He pressed his last kiss on my lips
And pushed knife into my ribs
Tear appeared in his eye
Heard his laugh and dreadful cry
Felt his breathing on my face
While dying in his embrace
Sometimes sensitive, sometimes rabid
No stability in his habit
Only gloomy sick thoughts in his head
It was my last mistake
He did with me whatever he wanted
I was helpless, I just heard him panted
Sometimes he left me for a long time
I dreamed that he would die
He was my Hell
I saw him rise, I saw him fall
My mind blanked out
My blood was smeared on his face
He froze with Staring fierce glare
I feel my rising fear
His lips and his huge fists
Alone with this beast
An edge was sparkling in his hand
He made me suffer till the end
He pressed his last kiss on my lips
And pushed knife into my ribs
Tear appeared in his eye
Heard his laugh and dreadful cry
Felt his breathing on my face
While dying in his embrace
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