Dark night gene 

The blood that the red moon traces  [bad word] along my fingertips 
And gently drains these wet lips 

Let this burning love make my body shiver, 
until it melt away 
The night that harbors the gene vigorously 
burns that body 
And the line melted even more quiet away 
than a whisper 
The night that spun this dress 
and the madness of this line 
More beautiful than anything else, 
the GENE of this darksome night 

I gently keep the rose red wine in my mouth 

Let this burning love make my body go vigorous, 
until it melts away 

The night that harbors the GENE 
vigorously burns that body 
And the line melted even quieter away than a whisper 
The night that spun this dress 
and the madness of this line 
More beautiful than anything else, 
the GENE of this darksome night 

In the silent night the overflowing little heartbeat 
burns everything 

Let’s whisper to each other in a voice 
That gets mixed with your weak and thin voice 
In the meager evening tonight, until we burn out 
Let’s melt away in this darkness that colors the night

https:/ [bad word] kraizm