You and I, an unequal pair.
You, the sum of all beauty and pleasure;
I, your unworthy supplicant, a frail creature of flesh and bone.
Tomorrow you will forsake me, but tonight you are mine.
Tonight, I will sacrifice myself upon your primordial altar,
and I will take you inside of me.
O Idol, my Dark Master,
Unlock the closed doors of my heart so that I may live forever!
In your velvet embrace, my Idol,
I am home.
I am no longer a prisoner of the world, with its endless petty aggravations;
I am simply yours.
In your arms, I allow myself to believe.
Under your tender caresses, I am reborn.
The world is new,
and I am as a child again.
Although I tremble with fear,
I will meet your pin-prick gaze, my Idol.
I have eaten the forbidden fruit;
I know too much already.
I am damned.