Текст песни kray - ломка

don't break me
do not break me, please.
all shutters are sealed
chemical joy
tongue on the bones -
on the brains with a whip.
girl how old are you?
third.
I'm at the bottom.
have met.
everything is right and wrong here.
mold. peroxide. nerves.
do not give birth to the latter.
I'm cycling frailty
transparent walls -
here, look, the most valuable
on the surface:
my death.
and there’s no cross on the neck,
and above the lower back of the wound.
life is she, bitch, so strange.
when
tied to battery
in the bathroom
comprehend the secrets of existence,
go to bed further
already
marbled
and
rape me, nirvana.