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Here the sire may serve the dam, the master takes his meat!
Here the sacrificial lamb one despairing bleat!

Poor young maiden! For the thrill on tongue of stolen sweets
you will have to pay the bill - in the winding sheets!

the meal and serve the maid!
Serve the master so that, when tables, plans and are laid,
Don triumphs once again!
Passarino, faithful friend, once recite the plan.

Your guest believes I'm you -
I, the master, you, the man
When you met you wore my cloak, with my scarf you hid face.
She believes she dines me, in her master's borrowed place!
Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff, what, in truth, is mine.
When it's late and starts to mellow, with the wine ...
You home! I use your voice - slam the door like crack of doom!
I shall "come - hide with me!
Where, oh, Of course - my room!"

Poor hasn't got a chance!

Here's my hat, my and sword.
Conquest is assured, if I do not forget myself and ...

"... no thoughts within her head, but of joy!
No dreams within her but dreams of love!"

- go away!
For the is set and waits for its prey ...
You have come here in pursuit of your urge, in pursuit of
that wish, till now has been silent, silent ...

I have you,
that our may fuse and merge -
in your you've already succumbed to me
dropped all defences completely to me -
now you are here with me: no thoughts,
you've decided, ...

Past the point of no -
no backward
the we've played till now are at an end ...
all thought of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting: thought, and let the dream descend ...

raging fire shall flood the soul?
What rich unlocks its door?
What seduction lies before us ...?

Past the of no return,
the final threshold - what warm, unspoken will we learn?
Beyond the of no return ...

You have brought me to that where words run dry,
to that moment where speech disappears silence,
...

I come here, hardly knowing
the why ...
In my mind,
already imagined our bodies entwining
defenceless and silent - and now I am here with you: no thoughts,

decided, decided ...

Past the of no return -
no back now:
our passion-play has now, at last, ...
Past all of right or wrong -
one final question: how long we two wait, before we're one ...?

When will the blood begin to race the sleeping bud into bloom?
When the flames, at last, consume us ...?
Past the point of no return the threshold -
the bridge is crossed, so and watch it burn ...
passed the point of no return ...

Say share with me one love, one lifetime ...
Lead me, me from my solitude ...
Say you want me you, here beside you ...
you go let me go too -
Christine all I ask of ...
is it? What has happened? Ubaldo!
Oh, my God ... my God ...
We're ruined, - ruined!

Monsieur le Vicomte! with me!

Oh, my darling, my ... who has done this ...?
You! Why did you let this
Monsieur le Vicomte, I know where are.
But can I you?
You must. But remember: hand at the level of your eyes
But why ...?
The Punjab lasso, monsieur. First Buquet.
Now Piangi.
Like this, monsieur. come with you.
No, Meg! No, you here!
Come me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too late ...