The Devil

As soon as I am left alone
The devil wanders into my soul
And I pretend to myself
And I pretend to myself
I go out to the old milestone
Insanely expecting
You to come there
Knowing that I wait for you there
That I wait for you there
Come! Come!
Come here at once!
Come! Come!
On a night with no moon
Because all of my being is now in pining
All of my being is now in pining
What formerly had cheered me
Now seems insignificant
Insignificant