Farinha do Desprezo

I've eaten a lot of the flour of contempt,
No, don't tell me it's too early,
Hmm, how long, love, how long was it ready,
That was ready from the flour of contempt.

I've eaten a lot of the flour of contempt.
No, don't tell me it's too early,
Hmm, how long, love, how long was it ready,
That was ready from the flour of contempt.

Throw me away, for in the water of the bucket I'll go away.

I'll only eat now from the flour of desire,
Feed my hunger so I never forget,
Oh, how strong is the taste of the flour of contempt,
I'll only eat now from the flour of desire.