Kermesse

Enough! Enough! Enough! shouted the enraged mob.
Blood! Blood! the pack kept demanding incessantly.
Give me something! the beggar asked on the corner.
Rabble! Rabble! the neighbor kept howling non-stop.
Money! I want a lot of money! said the slicked man.
Air! Air! the air cannot be breathed.
Stop! Stop the world! stop because I want to get off.
Brutal-asylum-fair.
Thick-stew-fair.
You see this is going to explode,
we are in a suicidal world.
Let's see a thread of drool
falling from a leaden sky
while we sleep a sinister dream.
Brutal-asylum-fair.
Thick-stew-fair.
You see this is going to explode,
we are in a suicidal world.
Let's see a thread of drool
falling from a leaden sky
while we sleep a sinister dream
a bulletproof dream.
Brutal-asylum-fair.
Thick-stew-fair.