Body Prop Movement 1 destroyed be forever all the bonds of nature

The vengeance of Hell boils in my heart In your cold room The silence that makes you mine Fall stars She sat around and counted them all a million times My name no one will know And if my love were in vain Oh God I would want to die She was the roughest toughest frail In your cold room look at the trembling stars I am pining I am tormented but my mystery is closed in me Have pity Ill win at dawn and we must alas die Have pity Death and despair flame about me