The wine of open legs
Soaks the offerings on the alter
Screams, s**m and hand-cuffs
The fury of pure lavender
Quarter estrus moon — oh
Timid fruit, nudity — chastity
Sneakers and tits, liquor — color
Fear, betrayal, desire — fright
If in youth everything rushes forward like a wild boar
This hot coitus is something I've already seen
I've seen, I've seen
Bacchus, hole, curve, grape I've already picked
Meta-mycosis itche, everyone one out for oneself
Oneself, oneself
Tchaikovsky Arrastâo (Violin concerto in D major) and Arrastâo of the Middle Ages bourdons and antiphonies