Bleak

Where lies the difference between death of the body and

I can't taste it anymore

Senseless serve on ice

Kissing we'll evaporate sublimated yearning

This will be the last time you hear from me

Sleep well in your loneliness

Call me when you're up

Meeting in the garden, eating off your clothes

Call upon the gods to give a life so easy

Faith will never be enough to quench my thirst