My treacherous and lethal love, my beautiful Serpent, spare me from this torment.
It is not love, it is venom for my pure soul.
My spirit eludes your shade that is darkened by the night. 
Everlasting will this coldness be on my skin? You suck the life out of my core, soon I am empty. It is the strength I do not own, my weakness possesses my mind. You hold the power, I am nothing compared to your glory.

Not could I ever be one with you nor could I apart.