She said she wanted to make love on death bed of rock n roll,
She wanted on this bed till end of times to **** and roll,
She wanted our love to take us to the place where ******* fails,
She wanted to scratch my very lungs out with her nails.

She wanted to make sweet love until our world was born anew
She wanted to make love like has done not even a few.
She wanted us to love to place where words have no meaning,
She wanted our love to mark new divine beginning.

And any kind of music, any combo of drugs, any kind of life, even words of Dante,
Compared to our love is nothing but a pain.
She wants to go to place of no return, and then return
And do it all again.