She weaves the sweetest of smiles
She weaves the deepest of tears
She cooks perfection from extremes
Making her a glorious goddess.

She loves like madness
She cries like endless rainfall
Her romance are SinParties of orgasm
Her pains are deeper than endlessness.

He owns fortune, luxury, and smiles
Living like a god among mortals
But deep within he awaits her coming
A coming he dreads.

He knows being endlessly happy is sinful
He knows he has sinned
He awaits his penance
Oh, she kills him just as she gave him life.