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?