Will you be cold tonight?
As the first time of our love
Will you be cold tonight?
As the corpses lying in my secret garden
How will I be able to endure my fate?
Weep, I weep again on the pictures of Christ
I give you a rose
To celebrate the burning pa**ion that we share
You - naked on the marble
Looking at me with no hope
"I know you will come"
Written with pearls of your blood
Who has known all the evil before us
Be the tyrannous secret of time?
Though we match not the dead men that bore us
At a song - at a kiss - at a crime
Though the heathen outface and outlive us
And our lives and our longings are twain
Ah forgive me my virtue
Forgive me Lady of Pain