To you alcohol is the finest during the winter’s embrace
the warm jacket..the burning fireplay..
though the cold pierce you deeply to your core..
the tips of your toes and the fingers turning pale
you let it until it gets black and brittle..
froze to death! that’s what you’re up to..
because you could not withstand the pain of
a broken soul..
you cringed into your position..
preserve this body and take it in..
cover it with flakes
until it cannot be recovered
where no one will ever remember..

Nowadays your eyes sparkle as dawn;
And smiling is like the song of morning air,
Seeing me why you look so fair?

People call me fairy, flower, moon,
What do you think of me, please say,
What? Am I forestfire? Uncontrolled fireplay?

Then will you be insect to die?
Dying for love is very happy matter?
Stay away like stars and that's much better.

Are you scared of scandal? I feel not a bit,
I enjoy your offended mood a lot really,
One day I'll ****** something precious of yours suddenly.

Think constantly what I can ******,
What pricey thing belongs to you to be lost?
Your heart? Give it to me, I will play gliding on frost.