Kadath - Lost Flower

Black hopes full of pleasure
(sadomita) girl woman
you rejoiced in the fields of
the richness
damned dawns
nights of pain become
pleasure
amusing girl your age was
not difficult
for a sick father and without
dignity
the one that you became
their object of pleasure
oh pain that your father
teaches you
oh enjoys that the life
teaches you how to want
not at all it of that is strange
not at all it of that frighten
alone the led of your
graduation
alone see you become the
queen of the night
she is that our attention calls
knowing that it today is your
birthday
thirteen years make that you
were born
and six that you began your
ascension
sppedy you traveled wich
leaf to the wind
today everything is equal
today everything is pain
today die is a pleasure
beautiful girl woman, flower
at night
withered bud to the dawn
alone a kiss and a
melancholy and flleting
good-bye
and a congratulation
happy nights, happy pain
happy and perversion.