Live through the ages Witness my friends rust and turn to ash Break down in phases And yet my skin is perfect gla** I have kept this portrait in pristine care I have kept my secret well Until the day comes when the loneliness Is, oh, too much to bear Would you embrace me with open arms? Would you encase me in a picture of my heart? Dorian Gray, already headed to hell Take me away, pick a side and place a bet Dorian Gray, have you something to sell? I've got your bodice and your dress Turn back the time To the fearless boy I was so long ago She is love, she is filth She can destroy my soul Would you embrace me with open arms? Would you encase me in a picture of my heart? Dorian Gray, already headed to hell Take me away, pick a side and place a bet Dorian Gray, have you something to sell? I've got your bodice and your dress Dorian Gray, already headed to hell Take me away, pick a side and place a bet Dorian Gray, have you something to sell? I've got your bodice and your dress Intellect in itself is a mode of exaggeration An artist should create beautiful things But should put nothing of his own life into them The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it If the cave man had known how to laugh History would have been different I have kept my portrait clean I have kept my secret well Now the day has come The sun has burned away Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me Dorian Gray, already headed to hell Take me away, pick a side and place a bet Dorian Gray, have you something to sell? I've got your bodice and your dress