Blood Stain Child

Cyber Green

Blood Stain Child


Disparage face! 
--Not ride high!-- 
I can't mold (my) life 
I can't dive 
no throwaway gush on (my) melted road 

Everyday...everyday... 
I stay in my room 
like a parasite in a womb 
time is going.. i feel unmanned paradise 
like a paradise on the world 

a nettle in ten kohls fades down by my fall 
like a parasite in a womb 
am i lost? in my voice 
when the night falls 
like a paradise on the world 

I feel empty in everything yeah 
when the singe of smile wails 
here is just not my life for my way 
everything is fate 

hear!..you are crying out 
(a) phone call is deep inside 
if your larks phone my wave 
but i'm alive... 

I never hate some parades 
But I am...