Blue thy veins
Red drops of blood
A white corpse in chains
Black thy hair which floods
In silky waves down thy shoulders
Silver like the moon
Whither thou shalt too go soon
No stars are to behold
But look, there is a cat
It creeps towards thy body
Slowly and in silence
Its eyes are glowing golden
And yet warmth they lack
Ice cold, colder than thy corpse
Its gaze thy body pierces
As if it would devour thee
To swallow thy eternal soul
It reaches out its paw
Claws glow in the lifeless light
They grow as it
Bares its bone-white fangs
Exuding loneliness and fright
Hunger burns its stomach pit
But oh, how it longs for thy touch
Thy warmth and thy love
None of which thou hast to give
Since
Thou art dead
Thus it digs
A hole in thy belly
And there from now it lives
To flee
From that stinging
Loneliness