I Cannot Be Loved My Dying Bride

I Can not Be Loved Lover put a knife in my hand Lay down right there, that s my command Do as I say in this blood play Claw at my skin, I ll let you win Caress your flesh. Burns like fire Rosey, sweet breath, and your desire Your skin is all I want to take from you Your mind is naught unto me, I ll leave behind Bound together The darkest embrace Bound forever We will be chaste I paw at you golden flesh Golden breast I sail on your, on your sea Of ecstasy. God, I want you.