Dead in Love

You dive into sleep
Find roses under the door, they seem
To speak in trance of youth;
«femember who you swore to chose, girl…»
I am dead, dead in love
I am pale, pale enough
To be dead, death I got
Dead in love.
There may be a sky
Could be a sign for me to rise
But without blood an energy
I sand my brain weves, possibly
They find their aim.
Death I got…
You float into sourness
Infected by my bite you crawl
Down in my castle where the beasts
Lie in my arms and smile so sweet.
I am dead, dead in love
I am pale, pela enough
Tio be dead, daeth I got
Dead in love.