flannery

I want to be loved for myself,
Forget the other ornaments.
I want to be adored for myself
Without my clothes, my hair, my flesh.

Beautiful in a simple state,
A sleeping girl that just awakes
--eternal, eternal.

With my clothes on it's easy.
With all my jewels and my furs.
I like what is not easy,
Love me without adornments.
I want to be loved for my skin,
Not for some animal's skin.
Just loved for the silk of my back,
Not for the silk I'm clothed in.

Beautiful in a simple state,
A sleeping girl that just awakes
--eternal, eternal.

With my hair on it's easy.
It's something I can hide behind.
I like what is not easy,
Just love me as the bald kind.
I want to be loved for my skull,
My little parietal bone.
I want all the men to go crazy
For my charming occipital bone.

Beautiful in a simple state,
A sleeping girl that just awakes
--eternal, eternal.

With my flesh on its easy
So vulgar and dishonest.
I like what is not easy,
Just love me for my skeleton.
I want to be loved for my worst,
To be loved even for my bones.
I want the men just losing their heads,
Becoming sentimental pets.

Beautiful in a simple state,
A sleeping girl that just awakes
--eternal, eternal, eternal.

- Eternal (in english) by Faun Fables