Bring me the sunset in sleeping cups
let night gently pour, as light fills up...

Dancing with sweet feminism,
above cemeteries of barren fields...

Turn off the sun; my life still will shine from...
Dress me in black watch me glowing like I have...

Alas, it's sadness
which within I sail...

If only time would run like a river,
yet into the opposite direction...

On still nights,
cold air suckles my rose-scented chin...

One night,
I just woke up naked on the inside...

Paranoid verses
trembling nude in my pocket...

I took fire from the amber
you hid under the pillow...

You secretly binge on my flesh
and say my blood is too bitter...