The scent of a woman was not mine...
  Welcome home, darling
  Did you miss me?
  Wish to dwell in dear love?
  Touch my milklike skin
  Feel the ocean
  Lick my deepest
  Hear the starry choir
  Rip off this lace
  that keeps me imprisoned
  But beware the enchantment
  for my eroticism is your oblivion
  Old love lies deep, you said
  Deeper shall be the wound between your legs