Sculptor of Lust and Desire - Pride And Fall

You know I was there

In my mind body and heart

How sacred are you?

What shape has your form?

Did you not rejoice

When you saw that I fell?

Mould me as you wish

From desire and lust

Walk among the herd

All in the image of me

Will you make them bleed

Just to forget it all?

Then the sun will set

And no new day will rise

Will you grieve me?

Will you grieve for me?