A sharpened blade to greet you goodbye,
Frozen tears shed by your depart,
Soon I’ll feel this draining in my cry.
Bless me forever with your whisper,
Cut my veins and set me free,
Please come at once,
Mortal sister,
Please breathe your poison into me, like the feathers of the dove,
I fall and die, slowly, by the feeling of this mortal love.
I wish to cry lonely...
cause
I’ve been dead for so long,
that,
I cannot accept happiness...cause,
Everytime you touch my tongue I feel your lovely caress!