Can't let my lover go, there's pieces of you deep as cherubim and seraphim swarm.
I'll call this my love song, while cherubin and seraphim scorn.

It's cold my love? Don't ruin this.
Cold the love, don't you feel this?
Dull the love, don't ruin this.
Can't breathe, I'm bloodless now.

Candescent flowers burn and light the death in my eyes.
Can't be the heart she lost, no wants, no radiance, gone.
And as the reverence turns, she leaves the staling boy,
To mix new flesh with flesh, and turn our souls till dawn.

Churn ours souls tonight.
We're dead souls tonight.
Rest our souls tonight.

Amor, amor, love. Amor, amor.

Now won't you say or deny it won't you say it's enough?
It's cold enough, we've got no feeling, the coldest blow.
No, it's no good, never enough.