Amuse me 

Sweet son of love 

Sweet son of death 

Adore me 

And keep in every word I've said 

Time is a bitter foe 

A bitter foe 

Until the end 

And grace is like you my friend 

My handsome one 

My handsome one 



Dorian 

Time is jealous 

Time is pain 



The gods will give 

The gods will take 

Youth will wane 

As age will gain 

We'll turn into ashes 

Like ashes will turn into dust 

Will turn into dust 

Will fade will fade will fade 



Dorian 

Oh how sad it is 

Time is jealous 

Time is pain 



Oh how cruel 

For me to know 

Each breath will take beauty away 

If I stayed young and the picture 

turned old 

For that I would give everything 



When our eyes first met 

I should have left the room 

I was growing cold and pale 

Fatality 

The picture's a mirror 

But to whom does it belong? 



Oh I damn the day 

On that beautiful morning 

Am I modern sinner 

Or an ancient god 

Pray I pray 

Is there anything as pure as hate 

For the prayer of my pride it has been answered 

I can't free myself 

From the spell of words 

The twisted limbs, the gaping mouth, the lifeless eyes 

Forever we are gone 

You shall stay with me 

I wonder if there's heaven 

I wonder if there's heaven 

There's nothing left of me 



Dorian 

Oh how horrible 

All the damage you have done 

Dorian 

It's your beauty 

Time will take