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Black and Violet

are the colours

of your funeral.

The tender kiss of worms

will turn you baby into ashes.

A rainbow without colours

is the last image

your eyes can see.

In the grave, shadows or daylight

don't mean a thing

'cause now for you all is black.

But now your rotten corpse

can take all the violet shades of death.

You're black and violet,

black and violet