Letra de Dar desing.

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 carsick and alone.