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Shooting on all avenues
Like a whipping machine
The blue barrel of a 38
Sending fire bullets
On an ocean of silk

A queen of aces
Upon a collapsing stairway
Chooses the delights
In a nitroglycerine craddle
No silicon breast allowed here

Hey dude
Look at her hips
Flood of the sea
Liquid rocks on sea of stars
The power of a stormy caress

She'll be your dancer
If you're able to see
You are only her sulfur dream
A milky puppet
In a gore cataclysm

Poetry looting does not exist
Even if this activity
Is highly recommanded
For the ignition start
As no copyright is allowed
In Octopussy's garden
Or in Shangri-La

So rob what you want
Steal the maximum
In your flames
Fire wind and water know
How to recognize themselves

Surfing on a 250 GTO
In a terrifying mood
Smooth violence of the velvet
Agressive harmony of the clash

Diving in the great mistress
A missile plant in each hand
Go on for another waltz
In the extatic vagina

Nuclear power at noon
Have a look in my eyes
To taste the black hole silhouette
In a delinquent spiral of pleasure

I don't give a shit
For such stupid questions
That don't lead me
To marvellous paths
Extasy feelings
Or murdering climax

I won't pay a single dime
To hear answers
About the sex of angels
Or the universe hypothesis
Or even my name on a rope
Climbing down the rainbow

Just gimme some rocks
To brush my eyes
With the smell of incense
The taste of steel and vinegar
The famous easy touch
Of the happy genocide

Il n'existe pas de grands textes
Mais il existe de grands lecteurs
Un texte parle
Ou ne parle pas
Une enseigne parle
Ou ne parle pas
Idem pour une enluminure populaire
Un vieil opéra
Ou un refrain niais
Tout dépend de l'oreille
Et de sa propension
A capter l'essence jouissive
De quelques signes sur le papier
Le silicium ou la charogne