But I, the murderer, felt the never-dying worm in my bosom, which allowed of no hope of consolation, By myself with no communication, Tearin...

But I, the murderer, felt the never-dying worm in my bosom, which allowed of no hope of consolation, By myself with no communication, Tearing at myself with a loss of determination, To what I feel I could not give an explanation, Only in death will I find peace, To be ridden would be my only release. ...

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