The Unimated

<br>Can I prevail over death? <br>Can I bring back the already departed? <br>Can I wrestle one out of the Grim Reaper`s grip? <br>What is life after all, but a scene in a play <br>In a theater of anatomic cliches <br>With a master puppetteer pulling on the strings <br><br>I cast my spell to gods and demons <br>Challenge the infinity <br>A fugitive amidst the mortals <br>Pariah in the realm of souls <br>I mourn the passing of my dear beloved <br><br>The creatures spawned by nightmares <br>Of decomposing flesh and carcasses exposed <br>They dwell within, consuming my mentality <br><br>The reek of countless murders <br>Penetrates my thoughts <br>Digging deep into my brain <br>With its iron claws <br><br>And I know the only deed that can bring salvation <br>Is to reverse the destiny and rearrange the past <br>Tonight I will reanimate my dear beloved, untimely lost <br><br>Exhume the body from the grave <br>And turn her tomb into a cradle of new life <br>With my lust and semen I`ll inject my living fire <br>To see her move again, respond to my desire <br><br>But in her eyes I see no spark of recognition: <br><br>No living soul resides within this empty shell <br>No blood stream flows to warm the frigid flesh <br>The words that slip her lifeless lips - as chilling as her breath <br>No mortal can cheat death! <br><br>It`s not my love, I realize, I`ve resurrected: <br>I`ve just reanimated the undead!