You seduced the fallen into sin, you seduced him by making him love you!

Vermouth...he lies looking at you and burying his nose in the pillow, yawns, snuggles closer and tears off the cross from his neck-This silver is like a prison chain...

He sighs, looking away, you both have sinned. Fornication. A mortal sin, and what's the point of making excuses, he himself longs to finally become a shameful church child, a fallen angel, an ascended demon-If you would just give me one more kiss, please don't leave, beautiful tempter from hell.