Oh Paris give yourself to menYour smell's sweeter than hyacinthnYour sweat is cinnamon, lily is the filthnDon't you stamp on the violet sinsnnBirth and DeathnTears and sweatnYour scents are so near- awaken my fearnIt fills my soulnI'm drowning in younnMadness fights me as hate adores lovenWith empty eyes I beg for lovenCould you love me? Could you die?nFor a word, I just thought, for a lie?nnFor I die...nn...As the night falls,nshadows grow over my mindnThe cross in my handnStrikes down the lightnnFor I die, and I burn with a frozen heartnDesperately I've no fear inside...n'Cause the world let me in and nownCloses me out...nnThe fragrance of beauty lies dead on the groundn...All that I want is a bottle of LOVEnn...Eyes in the darknThe illusion of lovenThe smell of your heartnEmotions driven outnRipped bones aroundnAs hate adores lovennFor I die, and I burn with a frozen heartnDesperately I've no fear inside...n'Cause the world let me in and nownCloses me out...nn