dead or decayed

Some years ago I passed my way.

My grave to live turned sharping under

I’d rather stay dead or decayed

How do you sleep now, Alexander?

 

Time travel won’t emit the power

Nightmare’s not the place to meet

How dare you to live long crowded?

It is not you, the one I need.

 

It’s cold in veins, when we’re together.

The froze is coming down my knees.

I won’t annoy you with such weather

It is the meaning of my kiss.

 

Now tell me the possess of willing

Suppress the fuel until explode.

Be ignorant to live life healing,

Reflect my killing episode.