Our bodies as one body. One ghastly entity. Our souls as one soul. One spectral eternal flow. You are the moon, I am the night. As for ourselves. You are mine. I am yours. We are death and life. No regret. No retrospection. We are death. We are life. No regret. No retrospection.You are the moon, I am the night. Rotting in the sun. Only love and lechery. Your beauty is perishable. Brave soul born for pain. Elastic immaterialness. Majestic dormancy. Filth of transient pleasures. Depraved weakness. To rive the holy fruit. To take a heart. To burn a heart. To eat from thy flesh. I feed you with mold. I bathe my wounds in salt. To rive the holy fruit. To take a heart. To burn a heart. To eat from thy flesh. I control your temple. Stars seen through the eyes of the animal. Lungs filled with the magical night air. I give you my heart. To burn my heart. Rive the apple. Eat from my flesh. I am the night, becoming the day. My soul is a river. The moon of a poet. No regret. No retrospection. You are mine. I am yours. We are death and life
Tu es cette perle de lune, hurlante au creux de la nuit. Et moi je suis cet astre brulant ce qu’il reste de vie. Pardonne ma violence si je crame ton visage. Tu souffres en mon absence. Loin de ta surface criblée d’impacts. Je ferai briller pour des milliards d’années ta beauté sélène, qui a excité ma colère et mes peines solaires. J’ai bon espoir que tu prennes place devant moi pour une dernière éclipse. Notre grand soir. Toutes les autres danses célestes s’arrêtent. S’arrêtent. S’arrêtent. Tes grands yeux noirs, creusés dans cette face sombre, capturent et avalent toute la lumière du monde. Qui en crève. Nous sommes la vie et la mort. La lune et le soleil