Ungefär såhär är det
Knock, knock on the big Russian door with the wonderful Russian behind it.
"Natalia, i-is that you?"
Fear in his voice.
Ungefär såhär
"Yes, dear brother."
A lifeless voice with so much love behind it.
Ungefär såhär är det
"Go away!" The wonderful Russian shouts, horrified.
Ungefär såhär
"Let me in, brother!" The lifeless voice starts pulling the doorknob only to discover that it's locked.
Du vet jag håller bara färgen
"Go away!" He shouts again through the big Russian door.
"But brother! Let me in!" Nails scraping the door.
Ingenting av mig är sant
"Why wont you just let me in! I mean no harm! Please brother, marry me!" The all-so-ordinary proposal. The wonderful Russian couldn't remember the last day she didn't propose to him one way or another.
Jag har gjort det till en konsform
"Brother, I'm cold!" The doorknob started to twitch even more as the not-so-long-ago-lifeless voice became more and more desperate.
Jag har gjort det till mitt allt
"BROTHER!" There was a loud breaking noise as the doorknob gave in and another far to familiar sound as it fell to the ground.
"Go away!" The wonderful Russian made his was into the great house as the desperate voice followed, together with a quite short woman with blonde hair and a blue dress.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig skaka
"Brother?" She opened every door she came across in her search for her dear, dear brother.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig svag
"Brother, I miss you?" She whined as she tried another door.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig skaka
"Why can't you live with me?" She whispered as she kept searching, getting more and more desperate. Why did he do this?
Låt dom aldrig, aldrig få se
"We're both so lonely. Don't you see, brother?!" She screamed into the empty corridor that was before her.
Få se dig gå ner
With a sigh she kept on going. Her goal was his workroom. He always locked himself in there, he had done so as long as she could remember. Even when she and her sister still lived here. Even when she didn't chase him.
När gong-gongen ringer in mig
The doorbell rang with a piercing sound, how convenient. She made a drastic turn and headed for the big door that she had entered through. How polite to still ring the doorbell, even though the doorknob was laying, tossed aside, on the ground. The door was probably open too.
har jag hela världen i min hand
A smile spread over her face as she saw the guest.
Och jag har nio stycken armar
"Toris." She announced to herself.
Det finns ingenting jag inte kan
"How nice to see you here." She said and made a gesture for him to enter the building. "My brother is around here somewhere." She continued. "It would be great if you could help me find him." Even though she asked him politely her voice told the poor man that he didn't have any choice. It was either helping her, or making Acquaintance with that nice-looking knife of hers.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig skaka
"Ah, Belarus- chan." He tried to smile his usual smile.
"Find him." She really didn't have time to chit chat, she just wanted to see her brother.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig svag
"O- of course." He hastily said and looked around. After having shouted the wonderful Russians name a couple of times they moved deeper inside the house.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig skaka
The woman walked quietly beside him, she wasn't stupid, she knew that if also she called for her brother he would never come out of his hiding. That was always the case. What made this guy so special anyway? She eyed the man walking beside her.
Låt dom aldrig, aldrig få se
He was nothing compared to her. She was so much better! In every way.
Jealousy started growing inside of her and she has to fight hard not to kill the poor man right there on the spot.
Få se dig gå ner
But on the other hand, maybe that was the only solution.
"I'm sorry Belarus-chan, he doesn't seem to be here. Are you sure he didn't go outside?" He didn't know how right he was. In that very moment the wonderful Russian was heading towards a nearby forest where he planned to wait until his sister had settled. But of course she didn't know this.
"Of course I'm sure."
Ooh, när golvet kom emot mig
She knew what had to be done. With a quick movement she caused the man to fall against the floor, face first.
Ooh, Ni skulle sett mig då
"Come out, come out, where ever you are!" She shouted as she took out her knife. "Or I'll kill him." She sat down with her legs on each side of the mans back.
Ooh, när golvet kom emot mig
"Did you hear me brother?" She shouted even louder. She was sure he was going to save his little darling. Oh how she hated him. She hated how he got to be close to her brother when she couldn't. How come he always greeted him with a smile when all she got was a 'go away'? It wasn't fair.
att det skulle ta just där
"Didn't you hear me, brother?! I'll kill him, I'll kill you beloved Lithaunia." There was no reaction what so ever except for the man below her trying to get away.
"Oh my, maybe he doesn't love you that much after all." She looked down at him, Of course the wonderful Russian didn't love him. How stupid of her.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig skaka
"Then I guess he doesn't mind." With no further discussions she stabbed him in the back. The man let out a scream that was sure to have been heard over the entire house. The woman didn't seem to mind though, she just kept carving out letters through the back of his shirt and his back.
Låt dom aldrig få se dig svag
"I don't think anyone understands what brother is to me." She whispered as her dress was drenched in the poor, slowly suffocating, mans blood. He desperately gasped for air as his lungs had been punctured. "It's no use breathing." The woman calmly told him. "Just as it is useless for me to keep chasing after brother." Her voice was sad as she kept holding the man towards the ground, killing him slowly. "But still you keep breathing and I keep chasing."
Låt dom aldrig få se dig skaka
"The difference is that eventually you will stop breathing. I will never stop chasing brother."
Låt dom aldrig, aldrig få se
As she felt the man stop moving she got up. She had to go home and make lunch. And she had to get herself clean. Brother would never like her if she was soaked in blood.
She decided to leave the man in the corridor just outside the wonderful Russians workroom, as a present. To show him her devotion.
Få se dig gå ner.







