Down in the mud in a box in a whole
Beneath the roots of a dying willow
They laid my body in mahogany red
But a little spark still crowds my head
Mona! Mona!
And it's been years since my last breath
It's been years since I last laughed
Taste of rain, touch of your neck
Here, lower in the earth I lie
Here, I tremble like I still had a life
And all the sounds above
Were visions sharp and clear
And all the light outside
Aroma to my ear
You are the pulse that pushes the blood
You are the hunger that feeds my love
You are the red of your red fingernails
Your are the mud that fills my grail
Mona! Mona!
Here, lower in the earth I lie
Here, I tremble like I still had a life
And all the sounds above
Were visions sharp and clear
And all the light outside
Aroma to my ear