"Destiny is in your hands,
The blood that you have washed
Turns into sweet memories of your fears.
Dust to Dawn I shall meet with your lips
And down with your hips.
I'll comfort your sweet flowery body,
Like soap I shall not use to waste on mines."

Sweet destiny
"Destiny is in your hands,
The blood that you have washed
Turns into sweet memories of your fears.
Dust to Dawn I shall meet with your lips
And down with your hips.
I'll comfort your sweet flowery body,
Like soap I shall not use to waste on mines."