Wherever I go, there too shall be grief (my love) doting on me, tenderly. 无论我到哪里，那里太应该悲伤（我的爱）溺爱我，温柔。

Vacant praise for her hollow man. Such poise. What loyalty, what elegance. 空置赞美她的空心人。这样的风度。什么忠诚，什么优雅。

Inspired lust in a languid tongue (saved love) and found me where there once 灵感的欲望在懒洋洋的舌头（保存的爱） ，发现我在哪里，一旦有

was none. So I burned the bridge she'd have taken to leave. Each one. She's all 是没有。所以我烧她已离开的桥梁。每一个。她的一切

I have left. C'est la vie. The more it spreads the closer I come. (Better off 我已经离开了。这就是生活。越传播越近我来。 （好关

behind your back) where we consummate in the presence of none (dead weight 在你的背后） ，我们在完善没有存在（自重

don't wait) for the violent and endless stream (a spineless yet supporting 不要等）的暴力层出不穷（一个软弱，但支持

cast) of charmless that are harming me. From the cradle to the grave it has 投粲被伤着我） 。从摇篮到坟墓有

been a walk of shame. What did you think that your absence could bring, old 是一个耻辱的步行路程。你认为什么是你的缺席可能会带来，老

friend? My heart, it bursts with cavities. A slur couldn't rouse the sadness 朋友？我的心脏，它爆发了腔。一个污点无法唤起悲伤

I've seen look close. That beauty is life and she's with me. Flaunted 我看到的样子接近。美是生活，她和我在一起。标榜

indifference is cheap cologne. Actor, you speak of me in formal tones. To the 冷漠是便宜的古龙水。演员，你在正规的抑扬顿挫我。到

gutless dogs that cried mutiny know this: marooned with grief, I'm richer than 无胆的狗，哭了兵变知道这一点：放逐与悲伤，我比更丰富

kings. From the cradle to the grave has been a walk of shame. I am dead, what 君王。从摇篮到坟墓一直是一个耻辱的步行路程。我死了，有什么

is one less worm? Seconds off of a prisoners term? This is hell. You brought a 就是少了一个蠕虫？掀起了囚犯术语秒？这是地狱。你带来了

candle to burn? I am death. And you have marked my words. 蜡烛燃烧？我的死亡。并且您已经打上我的话。