your face , your face .
show me your face
all the worlds a stage
and we are but nails
for your crucifix .
oh , but the night is so lonely
and the rain ; like a hammer
falls so hard .
your scars , my love .
show me your scars
what a delicate pattern
they must dance
across your heart ;
as the guillotine invites
my regrets
my losses
my bitter memories
my yesterdays
dissolve away
and you smile !
