She gave the fire passion
with a love so hot and bright,
that could consume the bravest heart,
or warm the darkest night.
This love calls it's own urgency,
to light the passion of her need.
And her heart is shown inside those eyes,
so that your soul will bleed.
Now this passion forms the strongest trap,
once caught you'll never go.
And a heart could bleed both day and night,
it seems she'd never know.
But that passion know you find you crave,
a torch for darkened night.
A love of such acquired taste,
you yearn for it tonight.