I committed an accident
My outflow is certain
And correctness of my act
Blood scrap assures

Grating of metal
Laments and panic
I already feel lust
When the life from bodies
Is escaping in pains

My genital is increasing
It's full blooded
When I can hear from folks
Lamenting
And griefing

Don't seek any help from me
Don't expect it from me
I'm here for myself