I giveth Her mine hands
To write attested prophecy

I giveth her mine legs
To run when she has none

I giveth her mine head
To seeith as tis I seeith

I giveth her mine tongue
To expatiate the scrabble I speaketh

I giveth her mine lips
To taste mine amour' for her

I giveth her mine ways
To leadeth her up to mine door

I giveth her mine euphoria
So she shalt walk the clouds

I giveth her mine hearing
For her to hear angelic humming sound

I giveth her mine heart
To feel for her tis I do

I giveth her these words
Mine queen, how I love thee, tis I do

I giveth her mine soul
To be a allied yoke

I giveth her mine spirit
For when she's scared to hide and cloak!!!

If only I could showeth her all of mine love
I'd rip out mine heart
As the blood would be its amount of mine affections,

As the vial would fill up a whole swimming pool!!