Weak little blue butterfly,
Fear wears brown camouflage,
Ah ah ah ah,
Died violently in a glass jar.
A broken and broken camouflaged butterfly,
Sad and sad but unable to shed tears,
Oh, oh, oh,
He actually peeled off his blue wings.
Poor poor death butterfly,
Putting on a crazy smile,
Hehe hehe,
Colored with revenge.
My, my, little butterfly,
Gently tremble the red fingertips,
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
She laughed wildly and took out the heart,
say,
Butterfly cried