Black tea, cold and harsh
Black tea, cold and harsh
Desiring to be everything sweeter
Charming
Sobbing, filling the cup
Salty and full of torments
The leaf, prisoner of his own
Marinating in those dark thoughts
Abyss and silent
That's how you make a black tea
Cold and harsh
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