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