Sarah

Sleeping Diana
These hours rest in the pavilion

I almost regret this situation
You close your ears, I'm already more than involved
We in the room and from the window the brick
Diana didn't let go of the arch I saw at Masp
I wanted the night to never end
I decided to change phase
Imagine if nothing was missing, if Lacan didn't exist
I would lay on your lap and give you over to your world in the morning
I would risk my sanity, my career, my marketing plan, to put you
I tell the whole truth to your face
I'm not Lacan, don't make my streets a couch
That I don't throw my truth in your face
You know I covered you in vivara
You know I made the streets of this neighborhood my mother's home
I made the mothers who gave me any affection, my own mother

I'm tired
You don't stop, you throw me there, if I'm disoriented, ugh
Who do I think I'm kidding?

You fool me easily, you do what you want with the clown's mind
I'm risky, I know the risks, I want connections
You know I would pull you out of those circles

I'm Pierrot and you're Dynamite
For the love of God, you bitch admit it

Release that bitch inside you
Sit down with your pussy and I'll make you go crazy
A night of pleasure, the two of us watching TVZ
You moaning deliciously and calling me Mbappé
Faith, faith, bang bang