沈醉於荒誕及虛無時

The fragrance of your flesh

Such soft and tenderness

Abides the unbearable suffering

The charm I cannot resist 

My passion to your sweetness 

The repulsion to your attraction

The slenderness adheres

Unto the tip of my fingers

And they drift and they sail

Along the arches and the gulfs

I suck and I absorb

The sweetness of your life

Frustration casts down its web

The craving I cannot behold

The passion I cannot withdraw

So ardent it would burst

I look straight in the eyes

Of which the horrid fear I see

A sin I would never repent

Fragrance lingering in the air