Teach me to sin, and love's forbidden ways, For you can make all passion pure.
The magic glue of your sweet eyes, Each sheep of sin makes virtue praise.
Teach me to sin, enslave me to your wanton charms, Crush me in your velvet arms, and
make me make me love you.
Make me fire your blood with a new desire, And make me kiss your lip and limb,
Till sense is real and thoughts swim.
I, even if you hate me, teach me to sin.
