Your Handbag

you are wearing a whole universe in your handbag
abundant of little enigmas
skeletons and phantoms
traces of numerous dates
phone numbers of those who carried you, or maybe promised you money,
hit you in your face, hit you in your face...
a universe full of mysteries tiny and sweet and traces of numerous dates...

close close your handbag until it's too late
close close your handbag

you are wearing
a Pandora's box on your shoulder, jungle
odorous of prey and persecution,
memorable stockings storing imprints of bites,
[cuppla] cities
inhabited only by men, exclusively,
your companion doll's head,
a silver bullet, a pinch of love potion

close close your handbag until it's too late
close close your handbag

you are wearing a whole universe in your handbag
abundant in strange aromas as
well as cruel desires
torments of hell-fire
pleasures of paradise
and something else to convince angels to descend from the heaven

close close your handbag until it's too late
close close your handbag


Original: 1000plastinok.net/Chuzhie/Podpole_2002/08-Sumochka.html
Audio: naunaunau.narod.ru/issues/chuzhie1/
Also: nastya-sarma.livejournal.com/19287.html
Also: JFG Eliah Kormiltsev
Brackets: "Chemical Angel" edition