Sweet Misery

Chuja a warm soil calls me 
Chuja in the drops it melts me 
Chuja dependent on chiling tone 
Chuja I unclothe my insane joy 

Yusmin flowers bleed 
With the whitest memory 
Giving me the human sweet misery 

Chuja langhter flows in grey stream 
Chuja twisted clouds ant the scream 
Chuja so I mark the routhe with wood 
Chuja from atomic enticing food 

Yusmin flowers... 

Mumble of gods in my head 
Maze of delight is all we will find 
A lonely one dwells deep inside 
Sweet misery 

Chuja a strange cross adorned with me 
Chuja not my love at my knees 
Chuja so I slope down from a crust 
Chuja yusmin flowers I don't trust 

Yusmin flowers...