I lie here shivering in the night
Bones dull and body froze tight
I used to be so selfish to ask for help
But I much prefer choke on my lack of might
The cold aches deep
Its company I prefer
The alternative being debasing another soul
For that I no longer weep
Because my flesh feels so hot to the touch
Ice in my veins will surely never melt
I'll find a way to enjoy my plague ridden sleep
My spirit be preserved in its frosty keep