Your bloodied body is what I cling to.. In powerful rain, they laid their heads to die.. Let your dark, thirsty eyes drink deep the sights of me.. It's sad that, in our blindness,.
You, who stand there now. I will not tell you not to cry. Without fail my purpose. Will be fulfilled. I can crown you a God. And I'll suffer for your sins.
So little of what we observe,. Is the girl herself.. Elaborate, scented coiffers.. Adieu d'amour.. Vast is the heirs ballroom.. Let the rich give you presents..
What is it you hope for, even though you are dying?. And even though life is closing your tiny eyes. Why did I leave them all?. I should be with them to die in the same place.
Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it. This passion play. Smothered in effort,. The thrash of naked limbs. Glistening skin. Close your eyes, the whispered sighs.
The very deepest of your wishes.. Climb up high, take my hand.. Tread carefully through these sickening angels.. Look at your god.. Look at the way he stands..
In soothe I lend a gracious ear. Your sobbing, somehow sexual. Come to my bosom.. The help I bring. Is all my pleasure you lonely, dear thing. Oh, cruel love, when held by you.
I've seen them, so dark. Black. And yet fine.. The flower they carry had once been mine.. Get away from me, man of stories. Robe of lies.. Stay far from me. I lie to myself (it's not hurting)..
You can't expect to see him and survive. You'll swallow his tongue of thorns. His mouth, dripping with flies. In his glorious kingdom of fire. But I believe he wept.
I live for your, fond caresses. Songs you sing to, me. Gather me up, into your arms. I need no one, just you. . You fill me up with dark thoughts of you.
Il en coute. A qui vous reclame. Medecins do corps et de l'ame. O temps!. O moeurs!. J'ai beau crier. Tout le monde se fait payer.
Lay down with beasts, and welter in my gore. Fill your cups of Christ,. I am the bloody earth. Bright, riding in heaven.. . The player in rags. White Bat is death?.
I need him. To wash me of my sin. To take me from this place. To heal me of my wounds. . I need him. To clean your mark off me. To wipe you from my eyes.
Remove the marks. Uphold the race. How the king is blind. Endowed with joy. . Irritable speech. Break your back to help the wrteched. My blood has learned what fear is.
Take your own. Sick with fever. And cry out loud to God. Your sorry own. . Will be piled upon me. That I can't see. My God. I've cried for earth. . More than once.
The pain never stops. The race ignore me. I sit here twisted,. And it hurts me.. . The Son is near. His way made for him. Among the hopes. Ten thousand suffering.
Thy every look and every grace. So charm whenever I view thee,. 'Til death overtake me in the chase. Still will my hopes pursue thee. . Then when my tedious hours have past,.
Open me. And drink up my scarlet. Kiss me deep. Kiss me deep and love me forever more. Bloody love. Bloody love inside of you. Swallow me. Thank God there's nothing I can do.