sábado, 23 de octubre de 2010

God’s shit

If I get drunk, I can talk in english, terribly but I can.

If I get angry, I can scream like a damned crazy

And destroy you without touch you.

If you get hot, I can be love while you burn.

If I get high, I will talk as god,

And seduce your christian head.

I could cut all my skin and make a box with her,

Inside I would put my shit, my divine shit.

All hungry souls would live happy swimming in my shit.

But, don't worry sweet kid… the box is yours.

Andrew Bastard Grenouille