Satyr legend

This life for the wolves, meal drink dew wind, wandering for a living.
That day, in the desolate wilderness, the profusion of thorns in the side, you as an Epiphyllum, grace graceful, with only one eye, easy to replace the world's most beautiful scenery.
No trace of signs, not a hint, it came so suddenly, so arrogant I do not fortified.
Looking at you, I felt Yi Chan.
Desire, intoxication, grief ......
Effortlessly, you confuse me, burns me up, so I deviated from the direction of running, discard all the companions, embarked on a satyr of no return.
Since then, I used black eyes trace the symbol of bright you star with Phi month, in the wind interpretation of the legend of a pervert.
Gobi, desert, oasis, the valley ......
I filled every inch of land in the chase, every corner echoed with the cries I Sixin lungs out.
Day after day, as you drunk I am, as you flow experience.
But you, dear, why so far away from me, let me not close to the total?
How can you be gentle and kind heart to make me so lonely, so I did not warm claws? How can I use in the night, green eyes, Aoao looking for your trace, suffered the pain?
Darling, let my stomach be the end of your street, let us from this integration, okay?
In fact, I only look forward to a love that is permanent, you dear, let me seize you, will you eat, ok?
Because only you, only you can end my hair with green eyes infinite affection.
E-fish can cry, but I can not.
Can not let you see my wet eyes, as tears to the eyes can only look in the mirror, and you, I would like for you all the beautiful blooming, as dazzling as fireworks.
So, please let me happy to hit you, with your smile shattered my lonely, so would love overtaken family life possible?
Because I was satyr, I have a wolf's ambition, not to conquer your heart, I do not when the pervert, prefer to go underground when the goat, this life is not repent ......