The Dead Are Impassive (1976)

If you are seduced to floors of gold

By strangers that possess your emotions

Then those that take your precious soul

Can captivate all inner devotions

You have forgotten the morals of life

To be with a lewd spirit of the night

That stabs you in the back with a knife

Ending the survival for which you fight

Then helplessly fall to the demon who awaits you

To gratify his feelings of wantonness forever

And this you cannot resist and undoubtedly do

Or else drown in the tears of a painful river