Oh girl,

I’d like to shake you by the hand

Then perhaps later

we could shake it all again

It would be a pleasure

to spend some time with you

As long as our both bodies

enjoy the liaison

Oh dove,

what you feel does not mean much

What really matters

is how skilful is your touch

Liquid is the poison,

liquid - that’s when in drain

Metaphor of a love potion

we will drink now all the same

For the damned

the globe is turning

For the damned

I keep my dreams

For the damned

I'm never sorry

Never will I change my schemes

For the damned

This fucking harlot

means as much as shit to me

For the damned

I sing my anthem

in solitude

You sing with me

Oh love,

it’s been a pleasure to lick your heart

and now do pardon me

It’s time for us to get apart

Whenever you call me

I will not respond

Live long and prosper, darling

I’m gonna leave you here