The Devil Of Rostov: Chapter 1 Of "chikatilo"

Part I: The portrait

Black winter overcoat on his back
Dark sinister pores in the neck
Oblong face, longish nose
Sagacious glance so close

Refrain:

On the head a lambskin cap
In the right hand a shopping bag

A plain field, luminous sunflowers
Everywhere muddy grey towers
Black hills of coal-cinder
Weak young nerves to splinter

Feel his sensual, soft lips
See this romantic idealist
Meet the freak on his trips
Flee the instinctive artist

Three academic grades
Skin under the blades
Voluntary police-assistant
Insatiable kids-assailant

Refrain

Part II: The girl with the red coat

Unable to get an erection
Hates to touch female genitals
Acting under unholy protection
Inheritor of the true cannibals

Push the girl on the ground
Now begins the bloody count
Unbutton the red coat
On the river of death the boat

Stillness and submissive obedience
Pull down the white pants
Grant him your absolute obeisance
Sink in a death-wishing trance

Refrain

Childish eyes implore for grace
Now extinguished, dead cold face
Injure her sex, burning desire
Deep inside, a destroying fire

Stabbing knife in the neck
Throw the body in the streams
Turn away, don't look back
Quiet, docile, no more screams