The selfish adoration of passionate lovers
bestow an eternity within thy touch
her angelic figure, the very being of her love shivers
with overwhelming joy seeping from her breast
My purest of doves will fly to her innocence
and kiss the heart of my fairest maiden
sweet smelling roses will fall from her cheeks
as suffering rewards her for love
This sinful body bleeds its evil into her
and calls for a tainted beauty
no love nor adoration will ever live in her again
for she has lost all hope for friendship
The hands of a blackened cupid falls upon her heart
and strangles with despair
