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