Making love Любовью - Глеб Самойлов - перевод

The room is covered with blood
Here I am making love

Concept of evil is being denied
I am just watching with smile
Bunch of busy with coitus bodies
Looking for warmth, starving for life.
Two hundred of burnt with madness eyes
Are screaming: love us or put us to death
One, two, or thousands times
Lips are counting lashing of chests.

The room is covered with blood
Here I am making love

Hundred pussies and just me
Hundred pussies and just me

Their flesh will be scattered in the ocean
Their bodies will turn into new ones
And they will surrender to you entirely
Every time you are going to love.
And like a million thousands kisses
Their blood will sodden your lips
And it will come through the tubes to your places
To keep warm your batteries

The rooms are covered with blood
Here I am making love

Hundred pussies and just me
Hundred pussies and just me
Hundred pussies and just me