Euros Gatsby

T'was a time thousand years ago lost to minds

In a castle in the valley,

There a princess resided who was kind

By the name of Euros Gatsby;

For this princess resided with no judgment

Other than having passion and he.

We were both innocent and youthful

In a castle in the valley

We shared a relationship that was much more

Me and mine Euros Gatsby

A joined passion that those exalted were jealous

Desires with ardory

Then the leverage from thousand years ago

In a castle in the valley,

Tempest came from a blight, assassined

Mine own graceful Euros Gatsby;

Her assigned grim reaper ensued,

Grasped her innocent body,

To enclose her in a catacomb

In a castle in the valley.

Those nonpareils; tribulated in nirvana,

Their covetousness of us —

Sure! — this is grounds (while humanity sees.

In a castle in the valley)

A soothing zephyr came out in darkness,

Eternalizing my Euros Gatsby.

Our passion was an impregnable love

Older generations than me —

Most philosophies unlike me —

Nought the saints have contemptment with Valhalla,

Nought even fiends down below shore,

Ne'er shatter the epitome of our souls

Mine own graceful Euros Gatsby.

The rays of moonshine accompany fantasies

Mine own graceful Euros Gatsby

The constellations cease to rise 'cept for eyes of

Mine own graceful Euros Gatsby

Through dusk 'til dawn, i sprawl by the tide on the side

Connected with mine angel — mine angel — mate side

Enclosed by the catacomb valley,

Inside the crypt edged by valley.