Oh! my sweet good, I feel dying for my mad cruel delirium, has vowed to be faithful. And this not being the case, as much as I love you; if I ever die, it would console me to love you to death. (8)
I want you to listen to the image of my soul that loves you and cares for you like as an adventure that nobody has enjoyed, your name shall stay recorded to be blessed by your fake love.
(ooc. That’s part of this creole song: [Link], (the part the Miguel is singing is the fastest part of the song) it makes me remember when I was a child and went camping to the beach with my family and then in a big bonfire we used to make a contest that who sing faster the part that Miguel is singing… Was so fun.)