The Witching Hour -

By night

The moon sponsor

A bee collecting nectar to

I bit his lip with a pair of red

Foreign eyes away.

By night

The moon sponsor

As a hunter or a blind bullets.

I hit him I had a pair of red lips

And sang a well-fed.

Kiss me

I know who you are

I feel that I understand enough to breath.

Let the night stretched long

Siratsis like black tsameri

Let them not depart from the moon

I’m not satisfied kiss.

By night

The moon sponsor

Collecting nectar to a bee.

By night

The moon sponsor

As a hunter or a blind bullets.