Acicaladas Alas Alicaídas

Almost your gaze, almost that
Almost nothing beautiful in me.
A sunset, the beach
And pretending to go almost a thousand
Is it love? I don’t know...

Pineapple, sting, horn, damn, bang!
Sorrow, buddy, dick, bubbles, plus
Don’t treat me bad.
Don’t yell at me like that
Faces, clear, flaws, weird, yuck!
I say: Witness, beggar, door, peace
Don’t suck my light.
Don’t turn me to honey.

Step love, weight love, pit
Gagged
Amorphous, amoral, let’s eat dirt!
Bruised
Unravel knots... Raw... Mute noises
I ask... I doubt
Don’t love me well.
Don’t do that there

Hunger, blood, cramp, barbed
Wire.
Shopping, zapping, casting, fucking
All you need is love
We’ll never go to Hollywood
We’ll never fly to Chui.