I want to pursue What was already there The enticement of words The ravage of hearts We're caught in a vice In the slaughter of time Eradicate thoughts Of the memoirs of skin Parallel worlds And parallel lives For parallel loves In parallel graves I was born to die I was born to kill With a noose or the dagger The desire for murder So dance with me Slowly till the End Dance with me Slowly Till the end Parallel worlds And parallel lives For parallel loves In parallel graves What is real? The swiftness of lies Or the venom of lust But the soul Never dies Dance with me Slowly Till the end