Now, dear terminals, pay attention..
I am the voice from the pillow.. I have brought you something… I ripped it from my chest.
With this heart I have the power.. to blackmail the eyelids.. I sing until the day awakes.. a bright light on the heavens.. my heart burns.
They come to you in the night.. demons, ghosts, black fairies… they creep out of the cellar shaft… and will look under your bedding.
A bright light on the heavens.. my heart burns
They come to you in the night.. and steal your small hot tears.. they wait until the moon awakes.. and put them in my cold veins..