of course l hear,it wont remain till morning
ratio to everbody,Alas,Alas! let come off in the end of the world
dont think that i am grieved, enjoy my self
how would love dare me!dont force my beauty
i make world poison to you
i make life poison to you
l am trouble to you,pest!
i persevered,i will burn you
after strolling,infecting to here and there
you will grieved
after opening newspapers,looking basis pages
you will crack