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[00:00.00] 作词 : Sylvia Plath[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ciel Mott[00:06.45]Two, of course there are two.[00:08.76]It seems perfectly natural now ---[00:13.17]The one who never looks up, whose eyes are lidded[00:18.42]And balled,like Blake's.[00:22.41]Who exhibits[00:22.77]The birthmarks that are his trademark ---[00:25.74]The scald scar of water,[00:30.15]The nude[00:30.33]Verdigris of the condor.[00:33.87]I am red meat. His beak[00:37.74]Claps sidewise: I am not his yet.[00:43.23]He tells me how badly I photograph.[00:46.50]He tells me how sweet[00:48.87]The babies look in their hospital[00:51.27]Icebox, a simple[00:52.44]Frill at the neck[00:56.07]Then the flutings of their Ionian[00:57.48]Death-gowns.[01:01.86]Then two little feet.[01:03.03]He does not smile or smoke.[01:06.75]The other does that[01:07.47]His hair long and plausive[01:08.01]Bastard[01:12.84]Masturbating a glitter[01:15.00]He wants to be loved.[01:17.94]I do not stir.[01:19.11]The frost makes a flower,[01:24.27]The dew makes a star,[01:25.98]The dead bell,[01:27.87]The dead bell.[01:29.88]Somebody's done for.
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