How sweet is the love that man is sharing?
In width and depth so much disparaging
It tickles the bone and lures the senses
And catalyses the rushing horses
From within the baneful words of passion
We heed for our uttermost destruction
Could this be the rightful way of loving?
To beguile a heart is but a yearning
The venefic coquette devours great
The poison travels in the fastest rate
Down from the toes, to the heart and the mind
We trip, we turn, we err for our worthless find
If this is all but what is happening
We’ll all fall prey to their art of cunning
Now how sweet is the love man is sharing?
Well, so much sweet that we all die giving