Strange Power

Strange Power, who you are I do not know, Murderer or girl of my faith. I just know I prefer the punishment The most implacable enemy, Live-and now alive Mutilated twenty times a day for you.

However, when you submit yourself to achieve, The ridiculous is a vain pretext, Whispered in my ear a song Long time beloved, now far from the reason; And on my brow I feel the kiss That would make me want to die before losing.