Black Satin-yahyel

Hold on, dear consciousness

Weave your lucky charm before you go

Every knot, every thread

Told you how you should not fall

Don't take me down, baby

Lack of your thoughts makes her blush

Don't hide your eyes, baby

Back of her head speaks loud

And she howls like oh

She wears black satin dress

And she is ashamed of it

Go ahead and pretend not to see it

Spoon out her eyeballs and make her someone else

Don't take me down, baby

Your spark has become black rain

Don't hide your eyes, baby

Back of her head speaks loud

And she howls like Oh

Don't hold me