His lips are forbidden,
his heart is well-sealed.
I am just a servant dreaming of him.
I am on my knees asking Madonna
forgive poor Soul
beg for some hope.
He's Prince of dark world
I found the path
it leads me inside, it leads very far.
There are no bounderies
in our life.
angels are singing
to put on the mask.
he is so wild , simply a beast.
I 'm eager to try , eager to see.
his crazy desires , his fire , his blood
I m asking Madonna
not punish that hard...