And I, glee For you, glee And I, glee For you, glee A yearning so violent and grim In martyrdom I seek to clean my sins Forgive me not until I lash my back 'Cause in severance I bear the burden rack The more you chant o nymph The more I slither into despair The more you poison my soul The more I crucify myself And I, glee For you, glee And I, glee For you, glee The yowling you harkened scavanges me And it's woe you taste along through the night So glee in torment of the funeral rites And the slightest scream, you fear for your own life! And I, glee For you, glee And I, glee For you, glee And I, glee For you, glee And I, glee For you, glee