слова У. нашего Шекспира, музыка В. нашего Амадея.
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this all is for the best. since after killing
accidentally that youngster,
I should hide here, so daily I can
see the charming sweety, and it looks like
she noticed me. till now we kept starchy,
but today I gonna start a small talk
with her, the time is ripe.
what would I enter with..
well! whatever 'd come first,
why, never have I prepared words
for love song success, but always improvised.
I'd guess, Commander misses her a lot,
that wouldn't be a problem, I'll
invite him to make a dinner company
for me and his inconsolable wife,
for leisure pleasure; well, that would be
kind of nice and much more nicer than
sticking out here and in hell.
everything is boring, I'm tired
to see this blue sky, yellow sun, I tried
so many challenges, and I succeed
whatever girl or woman, man or battle..
now I want to bet with other worlds, inferno
seems to me not so bad - just to begin with.
I'm sure, he is up there and he is hearing
me now from this stone creature. so.
dear Commander, would you mind to
help me to assure myself I can
and may deal with any substance?
there are no clogs for me
on earth, I'm weary of my usual
joys and looking for a worthy rival.
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