Perhitungan Malam Terakhir.

"The Moon is whistling a dying tune. Well, farewell."

"Please put on my bed the dreamland flowers, if you are listening."

"I feel so cursed, I'm blind but see. Bless my sleep, Darkness. Bless my sleep."

"Unholy black army wind ablaze the room sky."

"Clap. Clap. Clap."

"See you again, my starry eye. Fucking goodnight."