I sing to you, o wretched beast,

and to you I implore,

Why have the fates fated me so,

and to you I beseech,

Was I so terrible in my past life,

To be given unto you?

I apologize deeply then,

For maybe punishment is recreation,

and recreation is key.

For through you I have learnt to be a better person,

Now I beg for you to let me go.