i know no shame the empire of my desire gathers you into my fire i ll hope you fall hope you call my filthy name it makes you crawl on you knees with all your pleas lay down there look up at me look at me are you alive my dear and breathing are you diseased my dear and bleeding i ll lift you high my dear i ll have you dreaming tis time to say farewell to your pleading poor devil as thou art a ruin at my feet go drop your little life and welcome up my sleep so briefly at my side so simple in defeat no more lies utter from you from mine eyes i must take you no longer wise nothing is new tears for my trembling faith you shall not die unsung goodbye my dear you wicked thing i have no tears beautiful thing no silver pail to catch them in so ends this tale you did not win