MUSE
It’s hiding deep inside,
So deep inside a man,
I see it with my eyes,
It’ll be there to the end.

No matter if you love
Somebody or you hate,
It’s pointless from above
Like me you will obey.

So, all your [bad word] life,
All months and even years,
Each moment of given time
You will resign to it.

And nothing’s equal to it,
But labors, women have
Such mad invention couldn’t
Have been contrived by God!

And only you, whose spirit
Is just the same as mine
Will understand this union,
Which few just realize

Nothing can help it out,
Because it’s still inside
It will be there, no doubt,
Until you grab a knife.