Live, death, live,
come back to me;
you foreigner to day.
Slip out into the
butterflies and see!
me slowly drift away
come to the flying,
soaring clouds of rainbow
d
r
o
p
s
please show
the book of the catipillar roots
death. into a
butterfly,
will you
die
together too?
spread you wings open!
into a suns dying arms
that turn you in a coma
sleeping (waking?)
Come, death, come,
you are my visitor of night:
behind a hidden closet
monster.
you warm grey, to gently black, and
Go, death, go!
come back to me;
you foreigner to day.
Slip out into the
butterflies and see!
me slowly drift away
come to the flying,
soaring clouds of rainbow
d
r
o
p
s
please show
the book of the catipillar roots
death. into a
butterfly,
will you
die
together too?
spread you wings open!
into a suns dying arms
that turn you in a coma
sleeping (waking?)
Come, death, come,
you are my visitor of night:
behind a hidden closet
monster.
you warm grey, to gently black, and
Go, death, go!
