I'm Your Killer,
No One Belives Me,
My Dear, I'm a Letter,
Which I Don't Want to Read.
But I See Your Innocence,
Behind My Cold Glass,
Of Eyes.
...
You Will Not Understand,
My Language,
Until I Want You,
Want Anybody So.
...
I Heard Your Words,
And Belived Them Once,
But Not Once,
Not Again.
I Will Take Your Pain,
Will Give You My Pleseure,
Into Your Vein.
Will Grow  In Your Mouth,
Deep Through Victim of Will,
Be My Language Unseen.
...
Almost Cut Your Delicasy, Skin,
With My Sharp Hand,
Almost Bleed Drops Explode.
Let Me Brake Your Luring Soul,
Regardless Nobody Will Belive,
And Know.