A man was searching for the whore of tales
To destroy this heinous creature,
But his secret was gently unveiled,
Cause she saw his beautiful features.
He was beautiful not with his youth,
Not with those rainy resinous hairs,
But with his strength his right to dispute
As a precious divinity heir.
Cause for long he did know her power
To discover uncountable treasures
And his masters had goal to devour
All her beauty - meretricious pleasures. ...