A worm climbed out of a pear
And dreams flew out of a pillow
A fool giggled in the kitchen
Mixing meat with saliva
A stump got caught in a sleeve
Spring was forgotten during combat
After sneaking up to myself on tiptoes,
I rang the bell and ran away
A feast in the evening
Hangover in the morning
Pepper, salt and sugar...
But it all turned out differently
It all turned out so wrong!
A worm climbed out of a pear
And outrage came out of a pocket
An old man sat silently on a bench
Embodying self-transcendence
There were occasional tremors
But overall it was wonderful
The worms were still crawling
Except a hill in the cemetery collapsed
A sky with the color of meat
Meat with the taste of the sky
Pepper, salt and sugar...
...But it all turned out differently,
It all turned out so wrong!