"The child of his" Ahhh... cleverly evil, Mmm... how shrewd is Bad - Wringing my hands, my ...

"The child of his"
Ahhh... cleverly evil,
Mmm... how shrewd is Bad -
Wringing my hands, my soul:
"Do you want to share
How dear is your sorrow? "

Unintentionally
imagined I the Good.
But I was wrong,
though not for long.
I guess, forgotten memories
compared to happiness
made my eyes shred inside,
Coz it does not include them,
Nor hellish sorrow,
Nor anger, nor despair!

Ahh... how shrewd is Bad!
Mmm... cleverly evil,
Caught myself, yet not trapped!
I didn't meant that,
"Why should I cause oppressive sorrow?!"
I have not forgotten,
You are the happiest grandfather!
ÂÅÃÊ!È