Opens up her blouse to the cool night

With no shaking of time

Because she has in mind

A dark design

Now I'm a so-called cube

Speaking out, she said to me

She said:

Hi, I'm twice coloured

Wait till you see how their in love

With my sickness

There is no more time for the weaklings

With an unfamiliar smile

A self-destructive mind of dark design

We may just live through life

Watching it from sweet repose

Cut up with knives that slice open

I'm professional now

Everly, everly I

Can you not look at me through sides?

Everly, everly I

Did you not summon up their kite?

Opens up her face

To the delight of their red piercing beaks

It didn't hurt this time

My dark design

They leave her left behind

Slits into her all convinced

That she's their favourite way

Practicing

But getting worse

So high

I'm twice coloured

Wait till you see

I made a truce with the blackness dyer

I know colours wait for you

I feel so car-sick and alone