At the graveyard, we made the sweetest love As the black clouds danced from high above My dearest queen, my sweet, sweet wife Gave meaning to all in my life Now here are once more in the cemetery An erotic honeymoon in all that is funerary Remember those nights, my love? Do you remember those nights, my love?
I've dreamed of this night for so long Every bone in me tells me this is wrong The sepulcher, our special little place Oh dear! What has eaten at your face?
You feel so very, very cold Allow me to warm your decrepit soul How you have become so dry But for ages, you haven't been kissed by the sky I still love to rub your soft skin And taste the wonders from within And my! What a wonderful night we chose! I love the smell of your Black Rose
What a night! With you my love! Tell me you love me so Alas a night of love Is made with passion
Oh, The temperature was too much I had to act upon my love Oh God?! what have I done?! But wasn't it so much fun? But before I go, one final kiss Then for eternity into bliss I kiss the barrel, my head explodes But I still smell your lovely Black RoseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
