Aura de Glória

Some women ain't worth it,
That's why we love them
Endlessly.
If the fire burns
Satin sheets
Are of no use.
They have between their thighs
The heat of an asteroid
Burning in the sky.
And a beauty that calls for
Palette and brush.

My love was love
Of many who talk too much,
And I find it funny because it's in me
That she finds peace.

There's a glory aura
In those who have lied
For a good cause.
They will always be unfaithful:
It doesn't matter,
I am too!