The path is eternal again in a night of mystery - a circular moon, among an ethereal celestial lace lures me, silently calls me. Light silver is poured from above- dangerous, enchanted full moon. Forgot all care, fatigue, I dance in lunar madness. Your eyes are fiery in what attracts me? Are the passionate lips where they move me? I stomp on powerless, I fall with them in the thorn bed of sin ... You, with chatty hands, got to know you, obsessions my body, and in fact led to the delight of the supreme ... Or- of Hell to the dark depths? We fly, intertwined wings and hooves, to Heaven or Hell, I will not ask.
