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