Testo Euphoria When The Bombs Fell The Ruins Of Beverast
Then all danced, my heroine
Unaesthyetically
To the war opera
I was proud to start a killing spree
With you
We darkened the scenery
All the grief
All the tragedies of your horrible loss
Have been channelled
Into an orgasmic carnage
As all collapsed
We died in murderous bliss.