Bocetinha de Cocô

Pages of a book that was never read
On a park bench
War names, body in bed
Fake dollar
Her room has no window
Plastic flowers
It's all mixed up
Mink coat
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)

Cactus flower, blue razor
Rainbow
Stuffed puppy
Painted jaguar, furry bunny
A spear in the dark
The asshole in the middle of the world
Who will I be? Who will she be?
Reason and fiction
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)

I was almost forgetting
The adornments and gestures
With which it is covered
Its mystery, its feathers, its pearls
All its verses
The flower of the bow, the chimeras
Diamond ring, embedded ruby
Gold bracelet
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)
And little poop pussy (oh, oh, oh)