You come into my eyes.............

You come into my eyes. Eyes like Crystal Hall. 

These eyes are looking at the image. 

The veinlets eyelashes cold turquoise. 

Dive into the pupil and the light is behind the heavy curtain ... 

And you - inside her. 

Empty corridor confusing labyrinth beneath the stone arch torch barely lit, 

you can hear his steps intense rhythm, 

you go down below - in the dangerous depths of her, 

and the air is almost palpable, 

hums and beats, 

and breath slowly penetrates, like a lance ... 

But what you are looking for - farther. Come on, 

let's go. Gray level of the damp little shine, 

you're in the depths of her helpless as a child. 

Bats of darkness whistle. 

You know, because memory is not so pleased guests. 

You're risking too much, 

you are far away you go ... 

Silent walls feel the tremors. 

In an ancient castle with a knife grinding part, 

and you open the door, 

stand and wait. 

Then you get used to the velvety darkness. 

There is no treasure, no piles of rotting bodies, 

but there, on the floor, chained to a vacuum, 

Love is smiling. 

That you wanted? 

Love, from which she disappeared, 

her obsession, demon, 

love - dope, 

it hidden in the maze of the prison ... 
Love, from which you would go mad. 

You go up the stairs in silence - not to roll. 

Painfully easy, terrible and long way. 

In the eyes of its sea - exhale and sink. 

Forget about everything that he saw. 

Forget. 

Forget.