I distribute misery
So come closer
To me my child
Go take a lottery ticket
I believe
That it will be
The blackest one
Yes the blackest one

The bed s already made
So let your body
Rest on
The broken glass
But let not
Your scream
Out of your throat
Give it to me
Out of your blood
I ll build my house
Your tears
Will shine like jewels


I distribute misery
I give you this body
To feel
To feel pain

I
Distribute misery
So take
A lottery ticket
Don t you want it
I bet
You ll take it

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