Angelic by Nature, Demonic by Intent

Angelic by Nature
Demonic by Intent

Ohh, the sweet taste of sorrow,
Inamorata, the feelings you churn
I'll regret this on the morrow,
Ohh, the sweetness burns.

Your sweet seduction
Holds which of us restrained?
This bondage of Euphoria,
My heart held contained.

I'll pour another tear
Tragedy turns to travesty
A mockery of my misguided meanings.
A shot of tears

Such a sweet burning.
Burning away my despair
My longing consumed, but

Not my desire.

Desiring the Flames of Passion
That's it!
I'll pour us a shot of Passion

You're not the one I love
My sweet paramour turns
I'll regret this on the morrow,
Ohh, the passion burns.

I'll regret this on the morrow.