Obsessions of death steal into my days Innocent blood pursues me from deep past The compulsive impulse to kill me Possesses me like a primeval instinct
Some guilts cannot be redeemed I will dance with death too Tho break the spell of blood That poisoned my mind
Some guilts cannot be redeemed I will dance with death too Love danced with death In an instant of madness
Every man kills the thing he loves Some man loves his damnation
