Fall far down from the grace of reliance Wrapped in immeasurable thorns Feel the blight slice in deep, ripping open wide Limerence, behold Repentance, befouled Burdened by the sword of lust, enslaved intoxication Buried beneath the mess of thorns, ripping open wide Grip glimmering crimson, dissect the idle mind Chosen to wield ignorant bliss Adorned in the form of rust Laid out in ecstasy Ill fated, slain Infatuation