Apply pressure and guilt;
A diamond for my cufflink.

Colourless, sharp, cold;
A muted piece of ice.

Why are you cold, my dear?
Why don't you sparkle?

Ah, I forgot to give you my time.
Ah, I forgot to give you my warmth.

But I need another diamond for my cufflink;
Apply the pressure and guilt.

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Mayan, in the year 991 AF.