(When he had so spoken, I beheld the Angel,
stretched out his arms, embracing the flame
of fire, and he was consumed, and arose as
Elijah. Note. This Angel, who is now became a
Devil, is my particular friend. We often read
the Bible together in its infernal or diabolical
sense, which the world shall have if they
behave well. I have also The Bible of Hell,
which the world shall have whether they will or no.)
["SLEEP DEPRIVATION" THEME:]
Sleep and then you will see,
As you even can't imagine yourself
As sometimes all of the things
Overturn upside-down...
Oh, my dearest!
They seem to be real
And all of them -
I mean those people are sheep who do not differ from one an another
Sleep and then you will see...
Have a look at your dreams -
They are burning in flames
Like the rags torn asunder.
And under you feet...
Can't you see dying days?
You cannot leave
Your sweet "sleepering" chamber
Nobody minds,
That's only a dream.
It's high time to go ahead to bed...
Nothing yet...
Almost done,
Two-faced devil's child,
Rise and cry;
"Nobody won
Anyone,
And lost this one either...
Having arrived from the other side,
Forlorn in silent pride".
Mist and disease do exist in your dreams.
Strange flames are waltzing so beautiful now
Under your feet
And on your way home;
There is no need to cure:
They are your sick overture
Before you go insane at all.
Autumn flames stole your dreams...
Dancing flames stole your soul...
Nobody minds if you fall asleep.
Sleep if you can,
Sleep if you will.
Sleep if you see the bright light next to me.
Sleep if you dare
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