KANATAMI — Голод

At this table, night and day We drink wine made of guilt Farewell, forgive me Light through the windows We couldn't get up and go our separate ways

Sorry — I spat in your face A glass flies at me — the meat begins Shards cut the body, the body doesn't care There's no living spot left on it, give me more Ribs on a platter, the heart in pieces I'm so bitter, so bitter Hunger is stronger than longing

Two fingers won't help you now I wish I could spit you and myself right out I would eat you again and again If only I could turn time back Your place is in the kitchen, you used to say To the windows, to the wall — now quiet down I put you to sleep with a glass of poison Don't worry, darling, I'm right here Our walls have turned burgundy Blood splatter instead of dawn The first meal is the most important That's what you always told me The crumpled carpet we looked for together Here I'll say: am I really sorry? No Better to butcher you in the bathtub Ribs on a platter, the heart in pieces I'm so bitter, so bitter Hunger is stronger than longing

Bon appétit