I'd rather kill myself, than you - ooooho br All times have been watching br All lifelong from morning from evening br When you tore the house down br In the house therefore a single town br Your room there burns the fie-candles br And you're not there to sample br Your gay gowns step into to the front br The flames swing in the dirty hunt br Crinoline, silence the wall, bring chews in overalls br You fell down and with you fell young million br Tor these flags these fled hood (in) these peons br That kills myself than questions your pride, an elegy on them polish tribe br They split up the butterflies dreamcolors what landscapes allied br Out of firewalls and thunderstruck br Struck the wet, stick the linen when we suckbr br Pierre Rauschbr br