The only thing that's left of you is your withered smile
The only thing that will be left of me is my head
The only thing that's left of you is your withered smile
The only thing that will be left of you is your head
Naked and loving, I'm lying upon our remains, my lips on yours
My love for you ain't a disease, I know it's so pure
I make you caress my chest, you make me love dead flesh
Your rigid members touch my skin, yours is no longer fresh
The dust on your corpse is covering my burning skin
My heart is beating for you, but yours is no longer answering
The only thing that's left of you is your withered smile
The only thing that will be left of you is your child
Slowly, you enter me, you caress me, you embrace me
Please, love me again...