Dark Red Sofa

Dark Red Sofa

the white light illuminate

Mongolian food with the main dish of mutton

when time go on people will forget

suspection of fabricated mystery circle

rubbing the pig's bone soup my body

I call doves and so on

and assemble pupils and let them touch

and make a proudly face

(terrible terrible terrible terrible)

with bogus doctor wearing T-shirts printed ingredients for sushi

I go to travelling with putting on linguire

and am fast asleep at the beach of eternal summer

and scratch my back

chancy world tempts a boy

he is wonder child act of abnormal toilet bowl

what appear in deep time

is hen thief acting as namahage

out of spite about being reprimand at office

I sprinkle lotion all over the floor

and scatter ashamed fliers

on the 246 street

(terrible terrible terrible terrible)

wearing holiday clothes sized for children

I sob near the information desk

and scold in a wrong mood

and write my diary about it

I'm maked up as the Demon

and have my hands tied behind the back

and make to say "wagahaiwa" again and again

and prostrate myself

(terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible terrible)

I wait with keeping posing as Mona Lisa

and when you are fairly caught in the trap I jump on you

and bite into fresh cucumber

and fire my parents' home