Lady Lydia

With a false embrace and smile I brought you close to my heart With false fetters I deceitfully bind Your sweet emotions and mine Oh! Lovely lady Lydia Oblivious of the devil you ride This serpent has no apples to give This love is only an illusional Eden I’m only after the breast of the milk And after the honey between thighs I seek the red berries of your lips And the warmth of your soft flesh I scribbled down many promises To purchase pleasing pleasures from you How skillful are this crafty hands Moulding truthful tower with bricks of lies How sweet flowers fade so soon A love like mine will tell It’s a pity you loved me so true And l wasn’t in love with you