Gathered Flies

<br>Your teeth I hacked, the nose I cracked, I shaved your face too well<br>Noone can see how you have been, in snow I let you dwell<br><br>For five months you`ve been buried under ice and snow<br>Completely protected from what can cause you harm<br><br><br>Beauty, your beauty made me steal your face<br>Melting out the snow to see the sun<br>Gather, around you creatures are gathered<br>April the 14th...<br><br><br>They start to gather, sniffing, humming around your body <br>before they can decide where to eat<br>Tasting, kissing, caressing your flesh gently<br>They want a noble childrens nursery<br><br><br>The metamorphose of a beauty to a nauseating corpse<br>An interesting horde of insects marshing over your face<br>Where they finally decide to give birth to their children<br><br><br>You can expect that your belly will arise<br>And worms of high disgust will eat the rest of you<br><br><br>Beauty, with the eyes your beauty vanished<br>You give birth to more than you expected<br>Putrid, the springsun make you reek tremendous <br>April 19th...<br><br><br>Weeks goes quickly, flies has left your body<br>Perhaps searching for a brand new body