inhale, white snow, so cold, but everything is fine...
this hole, it grows, deep down, pain inside this time...
this blood, it flows, left me and my head is spinning...
my nose, it froze, the veins, blackened and thinning...
may be, that i am, in love, she who wants to kill me...
easy and she puts out, much joy, this lust is empty...
she leaves, i call, she comes, down and dirty again...
she sleeps, i need, she wakes up to hurt me again...

-bloody nose-