Impure Love

Can you masquerade 

As my inamorata 

For last time? 

Can you ditch 

Me for last time? 

I will find 

My happiness, 

I will extract 

My share of love,

Before throwing a seven.

Do come, 

Do come, 

Again fill me 

With your impure love. 

Shutting all the 

Doors of the brain, 

I want to play 

From my heart, 

I want to serenade 

For you, 

I want to make 

Love to you.