Psicoterapeuta

better call your psychotherapist
better call your psychotherapist
if they’re mushrooms, eat them
chew them up, swallow them, tear them apart
smash your head
bang it against the table
do yourself a favor
and enlist in the foreign legion
from today until the day you die
that’d be something
big shot
have some flower tea
why can’t you stop thinking
about jumping and screaming
your mouth gets twisted, you spit when you talk
knock out your teeth
let your relatives know
tell them who you are
where you come from
what you do when you’re not around
I’m telling you for the last time
watch what you do or you’ll end up
in the gutter
tell your tailor
to make you
a nice wooden overcoat
I don’t care
I don’t need any animal
to point out what’s right or wrong
when I spit my rhymes
I only think about getting you off my back
let your uncle know
to lend you a cheap
ratty cape
you jumped ship, I’ll clean you up
I’ll take a picture of you
and put you in a frame