Dark Bile

My servant, my master

My leash, my leash and my pet

Madam Melancholy

Set down, set down on my bed

She gave me a glass of dark bile

Her face shone with a tragic smile

I learnt to live with you

My beauty in blue

So subtly and keenly

I'm feeling

She gave me a glass of dark bile

Her face shone with a tragic smile

She fed me a piece of a pie

As black as the glass of dark bile

There is nothing wrong

It's the temperament I own

The lifestyle of anguish

Is a true phenomenon

In the school of moods

I've mastered sadness

I've examined the world

Through the lens of self-reflection

Where is my soul? It's outside

It's around me and I must claim it

I'm so glad, glad as I can be

That's not madness, I bathe in anxiety

My servant, my master

My leash, my leash and my pet

Madam Melancholy

Set down, set down on my bed

She gave me a glass of dark bile

Dark bile