Sadly a new day,
Things as usual won't go my way!
Lust and Sorrow,
G-d has taken what my body has borrowed.
I've lost my soul,
With that has gone any control!
I am now a mere body,
Hollow and shoddy!
Hopefully soon I will begin to decay,
Sadly, G-d or a slayer hasn't brought me to
that day!
I shall drink during the night,
And hide when it gets bright!
The one I love, is the one who kills,
He loves me, but death brings him his fills!
When he finds me,
We shall see.
Maybe I will live, maybe I will die,
All I know in the end. . .
I shall fly so low and he shall fly so high. . .