• hell can wait
    i must find
    the most precious thing
    i must seek her
    craving her feelings
    touching her beautyfull soft skin
    seing her hair touching the wind

    hell can wait
    because before i go
    i must tell her
    how beautyfull she is
    i must see her sad eyes
    i must feel her lips

    the last kiss before i go
    the last sight of her
    her memory on my mind
    before hell.....
    before abyss....
    before earth....
    before me.....
    there you

    seeing me leaving you
    is the first level of darkness
    stop thinkin about you is the abyss
    and not remembering you is hell