The knife

If you want to kill me
Just go on like this
And sink increasingly
This knife inside of me

But take care not to frighten me
Do not make me cry with pity
Upon receiving the heart
Back all my love

That lodged itself in my chest
You saw and did not notice

No matter what else
And that knife I gave you
My wound burns too
And I suffer because I loved you

And I'm coughing all the blood
Already blurred my eyes

My wound burns too
And it makes my heart stop
And does the puddle increase
And the pain makes me master

And here ends the life of a loser
Who died in a dark corner victim of love itself

Victim of love itself
Victim of love itself