Your burning heart and passionate soul
Make me melt in winter's cold;
My liquid body flows thy's bowl,
The holy grail of love unfold...

Golden hair as soft as wool,
Takes my mind from all that's cruel;
Touching it I feel so warm
Warm desire, stainin' thorn...

Red soft lips entrap my own
Making sadness elsewhere flown;
Long wet touch that feels like silk,
Feeding me as much as milk.

Two long young and delicate hands,
Touching like the spring's sweet winds;
Make me feel like a young king,
King of Darkness in life's ring...