She glides through the crowd Numinous, omnipotent And here and now and then I feel the urge This throbbing in my groin A torrid flush of blood flows through my veins I must explain to her She's the sheath and I the blade Meant for one another Pious and internecing I'll touch her deeply In a way she's never known To open up her heart I'm cutting in Like no other man I want to share her soul Her soul (Her soul) A mongrel is barking I hear him just outside The voice of the Demon That is my unrelenting guide I see her in my mind Flirting at the edge of fantasy and reality She's mine I feel the pounding In my heart, (and) in my loins The screams of extasy (and) pain They're mine She writhes beneath me We are one Tied up in a knot of flesh and blood I sense her longing Endure her pain And in her waning gaze Swelled and spent My will is drained I wear the marks