Behind the gates of steel
The fear which the gods pass
My agony is your dash
ready to support
use
and enjoy
anything
never felt any weight,
never see any horror
That night, her beautiful dress,
marriage, I depressed
Why not be the one to marry,
a desire to scream corrosive,
a feeling that comes not to please
But you with your next arrogant as ever
Makes me suffer more every day
Your gifts malignant and destructive to my body
That smile no more
In a lost valley, where nothing can kill me
my only refuge
My only chance to live.
Try to be happy again, do not be gloomy
Magma hatred through my veins
Winter solitude in my life
Hell, in my agony webs
survive without a spider!
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