Assassine [English translation]

So many days, so many months gone by

Erased and classified, the ills and moments

Of exceeded pleasures

In the crosshairs of my desires

Your stomach1 emerges

Enough of similies, you chose me to target

Killer

If I follow your eyes

Don't think it's a game

But if you kill me just so often

But, the knife in the wound too often

I'd prefer that you kill me

For good now

I won't last very long

Because you kill me so much

I'm breathless

I'm hit hard

You persist and sign

The regrets are heavy, "killer"

It's sublime but it knocks me out

This baby, but it beautiful pretext all in all

As if love hadn't lasted forever

Now, I will avoid your eyes

Even if my heart burns like fire

But if you kill me just so often

But, the knife in the wound too often

I'd prefer that you kill me

For good now

I won't last very long

Because you kill me so much

1. "stomach" as in the belly, not the organ.