Tell me... What are you?

Are your flesh?... Or are you spirit?...

I'm sorrow...

I am the demon... The demon...

You... You are the graceful light

Amisdt the darkness

You... You are the life for this empty

Soul of mine

Which feels useless and ugly

Inside my heart

Light of my life...

Fire of my loins...

My sin...

My soul... My soul...

The taste of your mouth

The echo of your moaning

Such love has driven my soul raving mad

My eyes, my grievous eyes

Lost in yours... Yours... Yours...

Your voluptuous breasts

Made of pure honey

Laid bare by the silken veil

Where I shed silent kisses

Only heard by the moon,

Up above there in the sky...

You have a scent, the perfume of a flower

Trail of your nude body, temple of love...

Where my being weeps

For such a delightful and sensual moment

The one immortalized by the flame of desire,

By a tear of pain...

Light of my life...

Fire of my loins...

My sin...

My soul..