Freitag der 13. // Friday the 13th

Affectionately, I kiss your hair,
Happily, you look at me
No word of an argument, only being in love
So sweetly and quitely you sit there

In former times it was different,
you needed my money like hay
Constantly other men,
but every day you are like new.

We will always be happy
Just you and me, entirely alone

Often you laughed at me,
I had needed nothing
I was a total failure
It had never been fun in bed

Then you had visited again
You looked at me, "ha, what do you want?"
I took the kitchen knife,
And thrusted it again and again

We will always be happy
just you and me, entirely alone

I wrecked your frozen heart
It wasn't difficult to stuff you
No more words from your lips
I don't think I ever liked you so much.

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