Mariposas Amarillas de Mauricio Babilonia

Sadistic little heart
Black mourning thong
Muse of magical thighs
Love in gross weight

You still paint my days
With your thick cologne
Of yellow butterflies
Of Mauricio Babilonia

At a good exchange rate
Your kisses for my phobias
You left me for the years
When I was a boyfriend and you my girlfriend

We were dirt and dirt
We lived in your bed
Neither the fog nor the city
Entered through your window

But to the seven sins
One day I went out to play
Like someone desperately looking
To see the sea for the first time

I untangled my soul
I got sick of autumn
I lost my mind and my calm
Among brandies and pussies

But upon returning
You didn't recognize me
I was hungry for more
You had sad eyes

Still we tried to love each other
Out of respect for who we were
Even hell took pity
On how much we insisted

I saw you yesterday in a bar
And since it never worked
Instead of trying again
I wrote you this song