The Lady of Death

Cryyyyyy
I don't know
I don't know if I suffer
Or if I'm worn out
To be the one who cries
I don't know if I'm cold

Or if it's the loneliness who freezes my blood
My bones and my fingers when it becomes too disgusting
In the streets I look for the unknown

The night will be long, cold and soon black
When I'm naked, my client's going to die

My victims are men who've not been able to love me
A part of me with too sadistic tendencies
I need revenge, hysterical pulses
I'm dragging you into my seduction game
When my body is exhausted, I end up killing you

I'm sorry about all this, but it excites me
He'll look better when he's paid
This dementia will follow me to death
Come dance with my body

I come when I put you on the other side
Have I been blind?
Have I been lost?