You Are What I've Wanted At The Closest,
At The Furthest Away.

When I Was Bound By Compass Marks,
You Engaged Me In The Tallest Grass
With The Tines Of A Savage Wreath.
(Oh, My Savagery, My Savagery!)

And In The Convalescence,
After My Heart Was Flayed,
Divorced In A Thick Of Thorns
And Then Began To Heal,
You Peeled Open My Wounds...
And I Cannot Accept Your Offer.

Lover, I Ache To,
But I Cannot Accept Your Offer