I heard the violin’s chord
Suddenly stopped the world
I knew it was Paganini
The violin’s shrill singing
Whose devilish performance was it
Bewitched I pursue the tune
Through the starlit darkness
Highlight her face like a Moon
Hellhound or heavenly creature
Her figure of marble was stock-still
I captured her eyes for a second
Ice-cold of an ancient statue
And remembered those old tales
Of sirens and witches who lure
And found myself in fatal trap
The victim of beauty and symphony
I would like to pass away like this
Finding chaos and harmony
Being above pleased
Keep playing the devil’s symphony
9/03/16
The Devil s chord
© Copyright: Анна Муньека, 2016
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