This beautiful skin you have just drives me insane
I cannot sleep, cannot eat, and you are to blame
Your black eyes are [bad word] but I want you to be mine
And one of these nights I swear
I'll drink your red wine, yeah!

You're crawling behind the trees, I smell your perfume
Why are you doing this to me, my sister of Doom?
Your thousand admirers are waiting in line
But I'll be the first tonight
To drink your red wine!

Thorns of rose are no longer sharp
You know this is time
To create the tainted potion of
white milk and red wine

There's no-one beside you now, you've nowhere [bad word] 
I won't hurt you anymore, my work's almost done
You were too proud of yourself - that's your only crime
Now I fill my bottles with Your magic red wine!

Thorns of rose are no longer sharp
We know this is time
To create the tainted potion of
white milk and red wine, oh yeah