Por isso preparai-vos majestade.

Quero sugar-vos o sangue pelos dedos.

Quero abranger o vosso pescoço cálido nas mãos.

Cravar as unhas de leite nos vossos cabelos.

Quero tudo e não ter de voltar à vossa companhia, jamais!

Quero beber-vos a integridade e possuir o amor que tendes por mim.

Perdoai-me alteza, mas se não me é permitido encontrar quem me saiba navegar os olhos, navegarei aqueles que de mim esperarem predilecção, até o barco rasgar o casco no fundo do mar. 

Cerrai os vossos lábios, não vos quero ouvir, já vos sei de cor.

Indolente e detestável, é verdade sou toda assim majestade mas escutai, não quero palavras, nem ternuras, dai-me receptáculos e deleite. 

Tempted white eyes
Blinded by the night
Hollow like the towers 
On the inside
Laura's a machine, she's burning insane
Laura's a machine

For a menace in disguise behold this night
Four walls are furnished now she's alive

No one ever helped poor Laura
No one ever helped poor Laura
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy

She's on the line to cut it all
She's on the line to drop and fall
She's on the line to cut or fall
She's on the line
Line to fall

People laughing, an awful sight
Please leave Laura
'Tis her night
Laura can you see?
Laura can you say?
Laura can you see?
From the light of the Catherine wheel 
She spins from above
Haunted by these times
My European love

No one ever helped poor Laura
No one ever helped poor Laura
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy
She's rabid in ecstasy

She's on the line to cut it all
She's on the line to drop and fall
She's on the line to cut or fall
She's on the line
Line to fall

Laura da autoria dos Fields of the Nephilim/Laura by Fields of the Nephilim