Amablemente

He found her in the brothel and in other arms...
However, cool and without getting angry,
He told the hawk: 'you can take off;
The man is not guilty in these cases.'

When left alone with the girl,
He asked for his espadrilles and ready,
Muttered as if he had seen nothing:
'Brew me a couple of mates, Catalina.'

The girl, soaped up, obeyed
And the man, savoring a good joint,
Kept chatting nonsense to her...

And then, kissing her forehead,
With great calm and kindly,
He stabbed her thirty-four times.