In the cage of my mind
Only you hold the key,
In the depths of the night
You\'re beholden to me -
You\'re the trance in my eyes
And the heat of my breath,
My shuddering spine
Petite Mort - \'little death\';
It\'s your name on my lips
And my tongue, twisted true,
When I breathe Oh, My God!
I\'m referring to you.