Bed of silk and velvet
 I'm ensnared by cunning
 Kite, by flaming plait
 Tenacious glance and greedy
 Sneer on lips. I'm trying
 To resist but it's too late 

 Unbearable game
 No defense you're always late
 Repeated disgrace
 Walls are made old by scum
 lottery fate
 You're a winner you're a slave
 Spark on your face
 Giant is a pawn 

 Clench your teeth. I can't
 Suppress the clash. I'm frightened
 But the passion stains
 Stuffy time and fragrant
 Spirit. I blow on your hair
 You're as a blade to the touch 

 [bad word] claws
 Into liver into heart
 Forced by kite's beak
 Tied and let rot
 Skilful glove is [bad word] me
 Shreds on her counterpane 

 I'm effaced in sweetness
 I reflect in her eye lakes
 So gloomy thin ~ as violin...
 The bedding's turned over
 My shameful deed
 Is pressed on my skin
 You're a sphinx
 And I am twisted at
 Your royal legs
 I'm blind. I service you 

 [bad word] claws
 Into liver into heart
 Forced by kite's beak
 Tied and let rot
 Skilful glove is [bad word] me
 Shreds on her counterpane
 Lottery
 You're a bishop you're a pawn
 Target on the left of breast
 Powerful
 Destiny attracts in grave
 Flowing walls sticky darkness