Let me tell you of my love
Softly here as miles apart
Let me prove my heart is real
If you could only see my heart
My heart has that little beat
Every once a week
And, oh, my heart races when I sleep
Triple overtime (You’ll have to come and see)
My heart oozes down my lips in slightly purple hue
Oh, to taste beneath my ribs, you’ll know it’s probably true
That my heart would rain
All kinds of funny things (You’ll have to come and see)
When you’re holding my love
Could you tie it by the hands?
I swear that it could tumble to the ground
If you don’t have it properly restrained
My heart is relentless desire in an eternal cage
My heart is lust on fire, at primal instincts enraged
My heart will stagnate and outdate
Even after I’m in the grave (You’ll have to come and see)
My heart so saturated in overripe decay
Even after twenty-six years, let the Earth become its grave
My heart is here to stay until my bones are aged
You’ll have to come and see