Speak to me of love

Please, oh please

Do not speak to me of love

For thou knowest not of what true love is

Save thy tainted words

So thou may console thine self later.

For true love can stop my heart

And make it beat yet again

'Tis through love

That thou may place steel or sword in me

And I carest not

For as long as I may gaze upon thine face

No breath shall I draw

'till one be placed within me

By thine lips

But once we part my soul lies incomplete

And my heart,

Forever sleeps