Italian heat envelops us
So boring — I’m losing consciousness
A friend’s wedding and a stuffy church
But I catch your grin — a dirty lurch
I’m a nymphet in your fatal net
I wanna lick a salty drop of sweat
From your tanned collarbone —
But we’ve already left our love zone
I’m in a red seductive dress
To make everybody feel a little jealous
I wanna steal your kiss in public
An old lady pokes me with a Bible
Wanna be a desired sin —
Do you understand what I mean?
A sharp splinter for all hypocrites
Be explicit, happy misfits
All those stupid Christian abominations
Come from ugly fools’ frustrations
They make people afraid, panic, and lie —
Better be honest. You have to try.
Between God and Demon
I’ll choose my beloved man
I’ll feel both divine and disgraced —
An inerrable, sky-born demoness.
Happy Misfits
© Copyright: Аксинья Шустер, 2021
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