Cold Love In A Cold Coffin

In which way would you like to be a man?
 In which way would you like to be a woman?

 Are you really afraid to come close to me?
 Move your hair and bring your mouth closer
 Let your saliva slide down my 
 And watch while I’ll do the same

 There’s nothing outside 
 That can be more important than us now
 But I know that you will lie to me
 When your desire for me disappears

 Please hold me tighter, my cruel lover of vanity and plague
 Let the thought of my submission be stronger
 Than the law that rules your world

 Love is cold when you try to give it a face
 Love is so vulgar when you have tried to survive

 I will destroy the monster of memory from my sterile brain
 Forget me if you want and arm the tactic of oblivion and [bad word] 
 The echo of your heels in my ears is of mild excitement
 Your tempting promise has no more fascination
 You will forget my name, I’m sure