As ancient rumors often say
The beast that at the bottom lay
Had taste for tongues and Virgin love
My Friend, what's wrong with life above?
Why do you turn your back on me
The only Creature sane and free
You chose this madness as a shield
Woke up in Hell - your feelings sealed
As girl in pink dress often said
The ones who know are often mad
And they will kill you if you let
She sat in corner with her toys
When wind brought her a minor noise
She knew what's coming all along
So when it came it came up strong
We walked with Minni hand in hand
We laughed and carved our names in sand
She was a sweet thing - neat and small
With lips so red and eyes like coal
I took her fast - our passion grew
She was sixteen and she could sew
My student ass for this small act
Now she lies still, her breasts intact
As I grow restless in my sleep
I dig my fears,groan and weep
All over things that would have passed
If I could see the shadows cast
By bodies small, by figures gross
What would abide my sense of loss?
I stare the wicked thing in the eye
It shuts my lids and says good-bye