The heart beats over and over again
Blood flows all over the body, and the hair grows crazy
Look into your lover's eyes and tell your love with your red lips
Life is a miracle, love fills my body
A rhapsody that sings the praises of love, copying the facial features of the lover
end in death
(It's a little bit bloody, I finished my self-study homework in the evening, and then I practiced my typing speed when I had nothing to do)
Intention: Self-interest and love for oneself