Let me Wake then to Murder me in my sleep,
A Cause from your drunkenness that you are blind,
Better to let my Heart pour out on the ground,
Then to push my faith over like a Spoil Princess,
It's a Matter of placement that you discourage me,
That I should never love again in your eyes,
Better to Watch me sleep then to Huber over me drunk,
Drunk from your Horror lost that I might wonder from you,
No Big words just Sadness that I sit upon this thrown,
A Thrown that you have created in your Kingdom of sadness,
Now that I am your Jester that you Huber over me,
My dark sleep that your Drunkenness will come to a end,
Better to Murder me with my Eyes open,
So I can see my Love struck drunk Killer,
