Despair is floating all around me. Visions of a haunted
Nightmare. These nights are filled with pain. Taste of
Regret. A cold feeling penetrates in me. I remember her
Inocent face. I remember her bewitching aura. Her
Presence still perfumes my nights. With irritating
Pictures of pain. The worst end was already imagined. I
Feel that I will perish soon. This taste of this
Suffering is coming again after day. Night after night. I

See the decomposed image of my progressive fall. Scars on
My skin are the only proof of our miserable existence.
Sometimes, I can remember when you danced all over me. A
Perverse game which I wanted to lose. Now I can admit
That I have lost. I'm waiting for the Black Eternity. The
One who takes you out of this world for ever. Only this
Cold Sudden Death can deliver me. Perverted, Decadent,
Dying love.