Inspired by ARTAUD

pearljam_argpearljam_arg Posts: 10
edited November 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Cementery Club

Just that i was thinking about you baby,
i fell dead

Who gave the gray scepter of abyss
to the little god?

I just know that
isn't me who it sleeps
I just know that
isn't me who it sleeps

Hey, tell me baby,
where do you see something in me
that you dont hate now?


That lonely and sad i'll be in this cementary

What kind of hot will be in summer without you?



by Luis Alberto Spinetta
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