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

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