The time drip my head like little knives, I'm covered with your smoke, my dear Absolem, it's dazzling me with a blindfold of light, I can't see where's coming from. I want to dissappear looking for this ground zero through the fog, feeling the wind cutting me till I bleed, this cold is paralysing me, my wounds are frozen hurting me with every step. Let me dance with you, my Absolem, to our own way in this vast edge, let me absorb your whispers while the life try to scape from my spirit. I need your sweet poison to survive cause I'm caught on this tangle waiting to be devoured, eat me with your sharp fangs, inhale me, don't make me think, drive me to madness with your surrealistic hallucinations flooding the cruel reality. Absolem grab my black wings and pull up all my feathers, or melt with it to fly like a butterfly...
