Press to these lips
the glass so sweet
and the cold
so strong

Blue the bottle
and water red
and little fishes
swim in my head

Your morose melody
All at once
got stuck in me

and there I wept
in my shame
For your pain
I could never tame

Pressed out fine
like a dry wine
Blood so thick
like the time

Here I waste
a perfect song
on a heartless night
too long