Lethe, give me to drink of the fluid that disintegrates and lend me the sweet balm and blessing of forgetfulness, empty and strong
Hold me near, unravel the stars as I speed through the heavens, speed through the night for you are my blade and my rope, you are my Lethe
In currents of cobalt you storm through my heart to sever, to puncture the memories that burn Let sweep through the arteries in sharp stabs of pain your talonlike fingers to kill me again
steal me, invademe and charge me again for I burn and I shudder, burn wit each movement of
So, cleansed through a floodlight I appear, ,reforged and renewed caressed by the sweet balm and blessing of forgefulness, empty and strong Lethe, Hold me near, my one friend and guide as I drown through your fingers, drown through your love for you are the life that I hate you are my Lethe
Drag me down in passionate sighs with the ocean above me and flames in my eyes and grant my a life I can live without...
