Can I hold your hand once more?
Stars twinkle in the dead of your eyes,
Cold shivers brought on by the touch of your skin,
I'm longing embrace with your cold body,
Bring me the love I've shown for you,
Stop pointing at me...
Can I kiss your tender lips once again?
Shackles inhibit my affection for you,
Frozen yet still so warm in my heart,
I'm wanting to caress your cold body,
Return me the love I'ce shown for you,
Stop pointing at me...
Can I feel your soft brests once more?
Shattering our last embrace they came,
Words of disgust and blows of pain,
I'm crying for you as they take me away,
Feel the love that I've shown for you,
Stop pointing at me...
Can I be aroused by you a final time?
Serene was the look on your face,
Drained and motionless by my choice,
I'm trying to preserve your splendour,
Love me for what I did for you,
Stop pointing at me from beyong the grave.