I want thine ugly, I want thy disease
Take aught from thee shall I if it can be free
I want thy love
Love, love, love, I want thy love

I want thy heartache, the touch of thy hand
For weal or woe, I want each kiss in the sand
I want thy love
Love, love, love, I want thy love

I want thy love, and all thy lover’s revenge
Thee and me could write a bad romance

I want thy horror, I want thy design
Thou art a criminal whilst thou art mine
I want thy love
Love, love, love, I want thy love

I want thy Nero, thy Bedlam lament
If this is sin then I shall never repent
I want thy love
Love, love, love, I want thy love

I want thy love, and all thy lover’s revenge
Thee and me could write a bad romance