Le spleen de paris
Le confiteor de l’artiste
Falling into the abyss
Icarus with no bliss
The smoke and the ash
The lady that never rest
Bitter taste of joy
In a morbid ploy
In a sweet-scented garden
A promise for afterlife
Fate has now blinded them
Rotten hearts may rive
The red-lipped guest
A corpse beneath my chest
Kiss her lips
So bittersweet
Treasures and pleasures
Beyond the grave
A tear rips
To bite the treat
Treasures and pleasures
Of unconscious rave
Dark nails over him
Masquerade with lust within
Sweeter than this life
Are lips that mesmerize
For lydia I shall crawl
For lilith I shall fall
Seduction overall
Hope for the dawn
Underneath her chest
Dead heart of the guest
Kiss her lips
So bittersweet
Treasures and pleasures
Beyond the grave
A tear rips
To bite the treat
Treasures and pleasures
Of unconscious rave