Tonight I feel barren,
Of all jove and laughter
I’ve been ridden.
Standing alone in the crowd,
Silenced among the merry and the loud.
What curse is this that allows me no tranquil-
And peace of mind? Beloved damnation,
I know only you.
Oh maiden so wise and true,
Loves me through torment,
And caresses me tonight-
With her beautiful thorns.
Just one lasting kiss-
Would kill. Don’t they know her?
The one that puts a collar-
To your neck and loves you to the end.
Pain and pleasure, that’s the trend.
But what pain makes me laugh?
Pleasuring me in a way so tough?
Maiden love me one more time,
For the crowd worth’s not a dime.
Maiden pleasure me one more time.
For happiness be a darkened ray.
Oh calming maiden,
Pleasure me one more time.
Till my life from me is ridden.
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