At the happy celebration turning thirty-three Jesus Christ kissed his disciple saying: ‘Everything will be alright' We licked the mist at the time We were chewing on the night I spilled the beans and you spilled your guts We gnawed at the obscure A true shindig of grande excess We did, with crazy eyes, squint into the caliginous black A drop of memory spilled here and there The dark matter masticated And the vaporous monster by my side Harsh gnarly mouth twirling its bloody-red tongue round the sublime clit Dirty smoke exhale from protruded lips I was nothing but ire in those volatile hours The grotesque savouring divine liquids by my side The organs throb and dance in fabulous motion What a sight! A throbbing miracle! Hands raised in madness! 'Everything will be alright'