Of all the sins I frequently confess,
There's one which feels more like a boast than crime:
I will not leave alone my dark princess.

She gave me what I'm proudest to possess.
She demonstrated how I'm at my prime.
My longing is a gasp I can't suppress.

I feel her passion, even in distress.
When with her, joyous bells begin to chime.
I will not leave alone my dark princess.

Our lives are never-ending games of chess
By pawns and castles raised to the sublime.
My longing is a gasp I can't suppress.

At night I watch her smilingly undress
And feel her in a blind, fantastic mime.
I will not leave alone my dark princess.

We start with ambiguity, caress,
Then over one another fall and climb:
My longing is a gasp I can't suppress.

She's unimaginable in excess:
There wouldn't ever be sufficient time.
My longing is a gasp I can't suppress:
I will not leave alone my dark princess.