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Hear my of tragedy:

"Alas, philosophy I explored
as well as and law
add to these
my studies in
Yet here I sit, a foolish
no wiser I was before
No dog can like this
gained is far from bliss
So I resolved my to free
through blackest and dark alchemy"
(Goethe: Faust)
And my library old
I have book which I am told
Holds the key to strangest
never travelled by man
It will, no doubt, open my
through Hell I will find my Paradise
The
From browsing through this I have learned
that all that I have yearned
may be accomplished
with uttered feasibly
As long as I in my remain
can harm me, the demons are chained
And with the next word I do
The devils to Hell return

As a fool summons a devil, so I
summon the Fallen of Light
And with his widom in my
I remain (both day and night)
as as a man can be
for no knowledge will be to me
Of in heaven I will know
As life itself I will
Rain and thunder I do endure,
and ice
the are torturing me
with the purpose that I shall see
and the wisdom of the lord
Lucifer I thee!

I have to visit you this late
(although spells are out of date)
To see who the name of God
he might be of to my lord

Then I will speak, and you hear
In my search for eternal
I will give my very to you
If what you claim is true
Then you serve me loyaly
obey my accurately
For me accomplish any
me the moon if I should ask
When time is up you claim prize:
My soul forever absent from paradise
As I do this covenant
in blood a cut in my hand
My soul is not for God to
I will twenty-four years with maidens and fame
And now I do of you
The of life, of Oceans blue
of upon the mighty sky
of and planets far up high

That is not for man to
as words can not what they are of
and man cannot grasp what cannot command
for words are far more than ever was man

Your tracherous are powerless
You do not convince me, for I
do I not grasp and hate,
pleasure and pain, and fate ?
I describe these, yet I know
that in my with fire they flow
How I repent my deeds,
these do not fullfill my needs...

Faustus, I am not at all
you try to escape, yet you no will
but to bath in all pleasures that can give
even though, as it appears, your is a devil
and now is the day of fears
I will collect what is after twelve years
as day and night I gave you
(twelve and is four-and-twenty)
thus, what was
is now mine"