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I see dead into the eyes,
I see you,
see your eyes,
see your lips,
feel your breath,
feel it so clearly and gently.

I loved you,only by those has I loves experienced,
for the first time.
Now white I which body is called.

I see dead into the eyes,
see you, your eyes,
your lips,
feel yours sew,
it is so gently and nevertheless in such a way lied.

I collected my whole courage,
it has you said….
and you,
you tore my heart into pieces.

I see dead in eyes,
these cold,
empty eyes.
Now I see your eyes completely clear,
they are so beautiful and nevertheless so cruel,
I see your lips,
they are so tender and sweetly however nevertheless so bitter.

Now you regard me,
see into my eyes,
coldly and empty,
you see my lips,
red and more fully sweet poison.

You took mine to me to live,
but I will now punish you,
by mine living itself take,
because I white which you me love.
You had your opportunity,
but I am dead now.

I white which you cry,
I white which you suffer,
but believe me,
as I cried and suffers,
you will never cry or will suffer,
because God will not even love you in such a way,
as I did it…. and it still does.