Seven days I'm happy
Loving with my joy
lying with my legs wide opened
sneaking pleasure with a shape of a coil

But there it goes
those seven days
with a little fraction
of happiness

I'm not sure in ever happened
for I'm feeling I'm dying inside
the cold stream on my shoulders
of a new and fresh blue blood

But there it goes
those seven days
with a little fraction
of happiness

My hands are cold
they're shaking
and they don't want to make any mess
the yellow smile i'm always faking
will lead me
to a complete
Happiness.

זוהי רק סקיצה, שללא דחיפה גם תישאר ככה.
אני רעבה לתגובות בונות שיעזרו לי לסיים את המלאכה.