Through the fog of dreams, I see you,
A dead image, but desired.
Touching you, I feel the cold of your skin,
In my dreams, we are one, and you are alive.
Madness and passion intertwined,
Forbidden desires corrode the mind.
Engulfment - my fate, my reward,
In the shadow of the dream - your death and my life.
To love the dead, knowing it is a sin,
But desire is stronger than death.
In dreams, we are united, but reality is cruel,
You open your thighs for my kiss.
Your hands, like ice,
But I cannot stop.
Echoes of forbidden desire call,
I release at the end of the dream - dead desire.