I Cannot Be Loved My Dying Bride
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I Can not Be Loved
Lover put a knife in my hand
Lay down right there, that's
my command
Do as I say in this blood play
Claw at my skin, I'll let you
win
Caress your flesh. Burns like
fire
Rosey, sweet breath, and your
desire
Your skin is all I want to take
from you
Your mind is naught unto me,
I'll leave behind
Bound together
The darkest embrace
Bound forever
We will be chaste
I paw at you golden flesh
Golden breast
I sail on your, on your sea
Of ecstasy.
God, I want you.