Little Dead Bertha My Evil Wish
My evil wish is killing you, you not be save
And but you take for fire is cold of grave
And you believe in love, but love from God
I only want your warmth and taste your blood
You like look in my eyes, there only lie
And you my sacrifice, and you mast die
I like your smiling face, your merry voice
And you expect the fate of foolish toys
I hear your stupid words and see your empty eyes.
I hate your dreams, i hate your voice
When you talk me on love i know - all this lie.
I want the break your world, destroy your wretched life.
I wait this day when endless cold pierce your small heart
as blade of knife
