Moonspell
Opium
Opium, desire or will?
Inspiration bound from an elegant seed
Subversion, through smoke I foresee
Erotic motions of lesser gods in ecstasy
Opium, bring me forth another dream
Spawn worlds of flesh and red,
little jewels of atrocity
Opium, I sleep in debauchery
And burn with you
when you burn in Me
Opium, we fantasise
as we fuse with your root
You are a strange flower,
we are your strangest fruit
Opium, it burns in me and you
Opium, it burns for me and for you
"Por isso eu tomooacute pioteacute um remeacute dio.
Sou um convalescente do Momento.
Moro no reacutes do chatildeo do Pensamento
Ever passar a vida faz-me teacute dio."
From Letras Mania