答里拉， 哈哈

Now
an icicle hangs in my heart

So pointed
that men would rather swallow a bulb

So cold
that an atom could freeze a burning furnace

So hard
that it would break a humongous stone heart

let not the coldness of your icicle wrap me

let not the sharpness of your icicle soothe me

let not the slipperiness of your icicle chase me

by the way
only your French fries could stay

To you I pledge
no love
no desire
no …

hahahhahahahahahha 哈哈哈哈哈哈哈