As Vincent Van Gogh said
"This sadness will last forever"
My great lady of sorrow
My great lady of sorrow
Her breasts are melting from the years
She's rotting alone, rotting by syphilis
No starry sky can reach her beauty
Her hair is brighter than the sunflowers
My great lady of sorrow
My great lady of sorrow
She dances a dance that no one can stand
She smells as the colours of an old rotten wall
My great lady of sorrow