My love

Is dead,

But so am IÑ

And us both

Still walk

Around.

Our love

Could never

Be consummatedÑ

I am of a different

Species.

I am alien

To this Earth,

While my love

Is also undead,

He once was human,

Though I never

Was.

But I love him

Still,

That unstoppable

Killing machine

(Named Jason).

I know

He is not slow

And retardedÑ

He may be mute,

But his instinct

Is greater

Than any other ÒhumanÓÉ.

And I admire him

For that.

But my time

Is comingÉ

And when it doesÑ

The living of this

Planet

Shall suffer

My wrath

For the destruction

Of my people

Long ago!