Curse my tears to eternal flames of hell
And let them extinguish hell’s fires
If my love is your pain.

Resend the nudity of our nude,
If that wasn’t love
And my soul shall embrace the torn heart.

Carry the chief of the heavenly beings
From his throne and illuminate me to ash
And I shall find death piteous than never
Than this dying a little each time we meet

If your soul’s peace knocks not,
Embellished the hell with my bones
And eternally let heaven’s vacuum,
Free from my repent full ghost...

If our love is a bound unbridged, am sorry.