With your Hair of Flaming Roses
Your Kiss, Medusa's Touch
Turn Me To a Pillar of Salt
To Die Now Would Be Perfection

Then My Loneliness Closes in
So , I Drink a German Wine
And Drift in Dreams of Other Lives
And Greater Times

White Sheets Wrap My Mind
In [bad word] Thoughts [bad word] and Men
Why Does The Devil Leave For Us
His Legacy of Loneliness

This Cry For the Moon
And a Dagger's [bad word] With Your Hair of Flaming Blooms
And Your Eyes of Saintly Dusk
Then My Lonliness Closes in
So , I Drink a German Wine
And Drift in Dreams of Other Lives
And Greater Times.......