My blood has become an beautiful ice crystal
The arteries are no longer filled with blood
They are only filled with ice.
My veins has become the sharpest icicles
Those icicles killed my heart

I am an ice sculpture
Which melts and disappears
My crystallized heart will be no more
No more beating, no more love.

I know how maggots approaching
They crawl through my skin
My brain is still there
After I’m eaten
Nothings left of me

I am an ice sculpture
Which melts and disappears
My crystallized heart will be no more
No more beating, no more love.