Curled upon a contracted and drowsy exterior

Humming to Auntie Sheila my torment, my bother

She gives me chocolat lalalala lalalala

Humming to Auntie Sheila my torment, my horror

She gives me chocolat, it's far better than reasoning



Through a dance let go the grip

Link with the empty space



Enough there to create heat, replenish this place



Bon-bons bon-bons bon-bons

Better than reason

Sweeter than reason