Eaten & Forgotten

Divina Enema

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    Eaten & Forgotten
    I have done all my quests.
    I am glad more or less.

    Last time when I had gone -
    She had screamed she would come

    And try to recognise
    What a deuce... Wench am I!

    I shalt bring many things
    When I spread my dark wings.

    So ye wilt scream and cry -
    I shalt hurt ye and I'll

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    Raise your laugh for a while
    After that... Whore am I!

    In the groove!

    The most of you will never got to be happy at all
    Because you can only weep and complain,
    Because you try to remember your own childhood's days...
    I've got to remind you of coffins
    And haunt you again and again
    And the chain of life won't break anyway...
    So, eaten bread is soon forgotten -
    Taken cares soon disappear!

    Angel of the dreams and nightmares
    Show me the way you have flown this night
    What have you seen,
    What have you heard,
    What have you done?
    "... At the eventide
    I was flying high above the woods,
    I was going across the hills
    Through the trees
    I've seen the bloody moon in the midnight skies,
    I've shed the vampiric mist on the fields
    Oh, I worked very hard...
    But I don't seem to have done a lot...

    World needs adversities
    Because they give you (opportunity to) hope -
    The hope does let you get
    Something's like a nice tomb.

    Are you silly worm really surprised?
    Do not you know, opportunity seldom knocks twice...
    And your cares knock at your door almost everyday!
    So, eaten bread is soon forgotten -
    Taken cares soon disappear

    Don't cry poor mankind, be quiet - I am here.
    Soon I'll be feeding you... Guess what I brought
    You as the others do need some meal. -
    I will have given to you that ideal

    I've ruined the human mansions -
    Now there's misery and sadness there
    Lick up your sweet desperation:
    Have your bread and have your death!
    But eaten bread is soon forgotten -
    Almost all these brats ate the bread,
    Devoured the gotten
    I worked very hard...
    But I don't seem to have done a lot...
    And so I shall never stay without my work."

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