Short black hair

Come to me when the darkness passes.

Come to me in the light.

Let me smell your short black hair,

Blacker than this night.

Come to me when your God is sleeping,

When demons haunt your dreams.

Let me be you swords, your shield.

Protect you from their schemes.

Come to me when you need me,

Before I am gone,

In this slight moment of existence,

Let our souls be one.