Whilst my demons play meet the strangest of me
Awkwardly nice to my anger and loneliness
They treat me fair, I treat them square
Nay, my demons won’t kill me She thinks however little of me
I kept my angels in cage
Dreamt once, won't they outweigh my solitude
If I die ones, I will live a million times If my Greed and foolishness is amusing
Then you will love the king of Phrygia
Into True wealth his daughter turned
Beauty and lust, humans and dust