I was sent as a reward for you
To kill whatever made you very blue,
To cleanse your thanatoid soul,
To help your finding a right-on hidey-hole!

But you went off to your chimera.
You want her blood. Is it a new love era?
You and your soul know no measure.
Your life is given up to pleasure.

Perhaps, a woman's body is an altar, and more...
And if this altar's aspersed according to rule,
It is accessible to comprehend the Heaven-low...
But are you really going to drink it, fool?!

Drops and litres of the impure blood
Evoke adrenalin. Wading through the mud,
You've got your mind dirty again,
And, may be, in your life it's an unexpected gain.

I was sent as a reward for you
To kill whatever made you very blue.
And now hurry! Hasten! You are stuck
On the abyss before you. Good luck!