Faust
"O in vain is knowledge, wisdom, science
Benited are the lamb like pious.
Free me from this eternal wheel.
This retched graveyard for man's Ideals
Oh how learned men despise their wealth
And young fools war upon themselves
For I hate life, yet death I fear
I feel my final judgement coming near .
For return to youths springtime flower
I would bind myself to malicious power.
Come O ruler of hell's dark tower.
Unshackle me from this Divine demigog
Natural life's Mundane myasmic bog.
I harken to you Mephistopheles
To bring about all that I please"