Sweet Misery

Chuja a warm soil calls me
Chuja in the drops it melts me
Chuja dependent on chiling tone
Chuja I unclothe my insane joy

Yusmin flowers bleed
With the whitest memory
Giving me the human sweet misery

Chuja langhter flows in grey stream
Chuja twisted clouds ant the scream
Chuja so I mark the routhe with wood
Chuja from atomic enticing food

Yusmin flowers...

Mumble of gods in my head
Maze of delight is all we will find
A lonely one dwells deep inside
Sweet misery

Chuja a strange cross adorned with me
Chuja not my love at my knees
Chuja so I slope down from a crust
Chuja yusmin flowers I don't trust

Yusmin flowers...