She Is My Sin

take heed, dear heart
once apart, she can touch nor me nor you
dressed as one
a wolf will betray a lamb
lead astray the gazers
the razors on your seducing skin
in the meadow of sinful thoughts
every flower‘s a perfect one
to paradise with pleasure haunted by fear
a sin for him
desire within
a burning viel
for the bride too dear for him
a sin for him
desire within
fell in love with your deep dark sin
i am the fallen
you are what my sins enclose
lust is not as creative
as its discovery
to paradise with pleasure haunted by fear
a sin for him
desire within
a burning viel
for the bride too dear for him
a sin for him
desire within
fell in love with your deep dark sin
bless me, undress me
pick your prey in a wicked way
god i must confess...
...i do envy the sinners