Hail Mary full of Grace
Tell the Lord I made mistakes
I accede to be burned at stake
For Love I made to break
But if Love be what she is
May my death be made my peace
May there be no hearts for me to tend
May the earth offer not to mend
May all my roads with thorns be paved
I have looked at Loves face and called her enslaved.
I accede to be burned at stake
For Love I made to break.