Bloodless lips,
whisper the rain...

The sleepy mask,
opened it's hollow eyes...

A promise,
fading and dying...

The sun is dying,
I pray to death...

Lovers obsess,
inhaling cannibal memories...

Photographs with stitches,
I hold in my heart...

The vice kills the sun,
on twilight's shadow it feeds...

The stars,
bloody and burning...

Queer eyes,
sleeps in distress...

Blackened melody,
sung with torment...

Walk on the ocean,
I bow my head in defeat...

50 flights up,
the wind feels like ice...