Into the dark, dank cellar br I lead you by the hand br towards a marble alter br laid with crimson sheets, br surrounded by cold candles br winking their naked eyes. br br I feel you shiver against me br as I gently lay you down, br enter your mind br and read your soul. br You are not, yet, ready br to embrace this open flame. br br The dim light flickers, br you fall into my eyes, br softly you sigh my name. br As your will evaporates br I slowly enter your skin br awaiting that first, sweet thrill. br Hot liquid fire burns my lips, br yet warms my heart. br br Uncovering your dreams br in each anxious beat br I see your desire for me, br I hear your pain. br Alas, my love, br alone I choose to wander br as warm, pleading hands br chill my blood. br br You grow pale now, br all life slips from your eyes br which seem to beg me br to set you free. br Don't cry, my sweet, br I fail to hear that naked plea br over the steady pleasure beat br you have given me.