Does someone dwell inside your soul,
now that you chose to vacate mine?
I am captured in another realm,
screaming in my head again and again,
"I am the landlord of misery!"
Pricked by Love's needle and doomed to lay alone,
At night I shiver, for my love to my cloth
Our love was like a blossoming flower,
seeds of emotion grew to a flower of passion.
Yet when the leaves turned, so did his heart.
O' strike me from this cold Earth
if I am to lay here without beauty.
Bring my love to my bedside once more, to hold me.
The world is dying around me--
Aphrodite, be kind