If love be eternal damnation, flower,
I will gladly go to hell for you
I will brag to the devil of that immortal soul who makes my heart beat.
The demons shall bow before you,
A million souls will call you legend,
The devil will surrender his kingdom to you,
And darkness will crave your light
The golden petal daisy that blesses me with sights for me eyes alone.

Eyes of the darkest brown,
lips as warm as the sun and that erethreal frame which paralyzes my being
In the never-ending gears of life,
My cold lips will steal the ink of your soul
Drawing out passions of colour,
Your...