Lying on the shadows of what was
Meeting this satanic figure,
And when one realizes so tenderly,
Death in my veins follows and flows.
The devil as always this influence
In step that truly transforms
Although you seem crazy,
Reveals what certainly envision and falls
I could not force against the most insane
And as often as unholy soul
Hedonic demon touched me,
So when cure loneliness
In the wilds of this hell the solution
Non-healing, painful bedsore...