Chapter 7 Bewitched
The sun is covered with a black veil.like it,
O moon of my life!you lurk in the dark;
Willful deep sleep, smoking, accompanied by silent sorrow,
Everything about you sinks into the abyss of boredom;
I love you so much!but today if you
Like an evening star from half-shadow,
Staggering to the place of carnival,
Well!Charming sword!Just get you out of the sheath!
The candlelight of the chandelier shines in your eyes!
Lust is burning in the eyes of the savage!
I love everything about you, morbid, wild dancing;
Your heart is longing, the night, the red dawn;
Every nerve in my trembling body is shouting:
Oh, I love you, dear Belisbub!