Diana

Lust he follows virtue close

Through the steaming woodlands

His darkened blood through bulging veins

Through the steaming woodlands

Virtue knows he follows softly

Through the steaming woodlands

Travel light the deathly shudder

Down the leafy pathway

The dim light she comes peering

Through the forest pines

And she knows by the sound of baying

By the baying of the hounds

Diana Diana kick your feet up

Lust bares his teeth and whines

For he picked up the scent of virtue

And he knows the panic signs

Lust cries running with his eyes

The white-clad figure fleeting

Mud burns his eyes

But desire burns his mind

Diana Diana kick your feet up

Lust bares his teeth and whines

For he picked up the scent of virtue

And he knows the panic signs

Fear in her eyes as the forest grins

Through the steaming woodland

Lust now his soul destroyed

With enmity disarmed

Diana Diana kick your feet up

Lust bares his teeth and whines

For he picked up the scent of virtue

And he knows the panic signs