blue funk

Lovely flowers open out
Open out everywhere
I'm going to burn away all
And then I give you a little laugh

I never believe in
Oh, being of sweet voice

The shadow is brimming over
Brimming over in my heart
The delight is fizzling out
Fizzling out from my eyes

Oh, the words got by broken sounds
I will stab my arms with them
Oh, and blood won't stop gushing out

Till all is blue
To the end of life
A number of times

Oh, parched lash is drawing an arc

They're in slow time
They're in slow time
Just in slow time

Cradle of the deep
I looked the other way
The moon is floating
Floating on flat