A watercourse now the life while you're jilting
Is1as cold as a welldigger's ears in January2
My heart's iced over
The life's at a standstill
Inside my heart is like post-war
In a welter of blood
It's just like a snowball, believe me
Your absence is a tortion under the sun
There's a life dyed with my transgressions for the rest
Written with tears per line in my words
I withstand your anguish again, the world!
Your loves turned out to be pork pies3 too
I'm continuing to live from pure spite but, don't ask
In the midst of the apocalypse...
1. The life2. "Cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey" is also a great alternative for those who are interested, it's simply, very cold3. British slang for "Lie"