Rosen Girl:
Falling into the chasm.
Flame is licking my soul.
Give me your hand,
Guard me from oblivion.
Me:
You're nearing me.
I can't turn away -
Just looking straight
At your rosen hair.
You're clinging to my bosom with your lips
Listening to the beating of my heart.
Your rosen sight
Burns me down from inside.
Rosen Girl:
I'm a dream in your heart,
A tear in your eye,
A storm in your blood,
Your crypt of desire.
Me:
You're alluring my mind.
It's out of my control.
You're tasting my wound,
Drinking my warmth.
Rosen Girl:
I'm a charming whisper
That calms and weakens you,
Flattery in your ear.
You are under my will.
Me:
I'm on your altar
In my rosen blood.
A rosen flower
And the candles around.
Together (at the same time):
I'm kissing your lips, // You're kissing my lips,
Your rosen lips. // My cold dead lips.
My rosen heart // My bleeding heart
Will start to beat... // Will never beat...