Damned wretch

Her eyes reflect the languish
Her lips are young and fresh
Her dark hair flows so gently
My heartbeat goes like dash

She’s gorgeous just like fairy
She will spend all your time
And she attracts men fairly
She’s not a beaming dime

My homosexual honor
Will not confuse my mind
I’m telling you the story
But I’m entirely blind

However I want surely
To put her on display
To show her truth thoroughly
I fucking hate her way

I hate her stupid wishes
Which gave him so much stress
And then, of course, I hate her
Appearance of mistress

I hate the way she’s talking
And sitting on the chair
Whatever is the matter:
My conscious or her air

I want to know completely
How possible it is
To fool the man so deeply
And keep away your kiss

Now you know what, oh wretched,
My gates have no door locks
Get out of my soul, creature
The freedom I bestow

To you, oh scoundrel-shrew-doe
I wish I never knew,
This jealousy, however,
Is not a something new

Piss of from my trust-worthy
Reheated cozy house
Remember, you’re just being
An under-carpet mouse

Goodbye, oh scheming spirit
Of what I shouldn’t be.
And our love and well-being
Will flourish just like me.