Devil Matsu's Suicide Poem

from Tiny Pastures by Boston Cream Party

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lyrics

The suicide poem of Devil Matsu

No regrets have I in this world.
I wish I had not failed.

In love with a farmer's daughter,
I could never be a farmer.

You may sketch'er, or
bury your hand in'er
and wail for sympathy,
singing to seventeen faces -

When a full moon
makes plain a dell,
close your eyes make love
or go to hell.

Knees up in a beach
ball buoyant crowd, I smoked
after I was shot in the head
by the smell of a man.

It took months before
I was comfortable
enough to ignore
a train's calls, hearing instead -

When a full moon
makes plain a dell,
close your eyes make love
or go to hell.