I can’t believe, all that I see.
Wait for me now, I’ll linger how.
To everyone, I think I’m done.
Hate in this world,
So sing you silly girls.
Mr. crone.
Mr. crone.
I can’t believe (leave, leave), all that I see (see?, see?).
People may know (can’t you just fucking wait).
No, no.
All that should grow (no).
To everyone, I think she’s done.
Hate in this world, so sing you silly girls.
May in the wind again, so free again… Soar into lust again...
Into me again.
Mr. crone, Mr. crone, Mr. crone, Mr. crone,
It's it's me…

[by a7raxia #43]