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...