Revenge entwined my fingertips;
And curses tempt my poisoned lips.
My ravaged soul, in yearning moan;
Unleash the wrath and blood be drawn.
These wings, this strength, this sword I fear,
Would wanton strike with utmost might!
This lust, this thirst, this haste I swear,
Would ravage all that is in sight!
Explain to me the reasons why,
This heart is filled with none but sigh?
And why persist dark lullabies,
In thoughts and stained my angel eyes?