The endless play, lost in a random universe as possible.
donut If Genesis I faa Puetia a little of everything,
spazzèn, astronaut and magütt
I prick up the last mile for el muund
innàanz and Indre Cume el mercury in the thermometer ...
Sun naa soe in the Loen
duma cun'ti occ
I shot cuntra el teemp
and I desfàa the urelòcc
I prayed thousand voolt without nà giò in Genocchi
I turned around and smoking cun't el pee biùtt PEEIs de piöcc ...
M'è Tuca learns that turns it Roed
that sometimes if sprawled büceer el de la bira
between furtöena scarogna gh'è and a rope that pulls
quaand that pica el el el diavuli Ciapa aim ...
Sun Staa the anvil, and what the time el martell
I listened to the heart, and what time al'üsèll
in the mouth of the guitar I scondüü
this life is in the page Russian quii scrivüü pencil ...
El curtèll a man and a bunch of nell'oltra fiuu
because amuur and the henn moorti always scundüü
each dè ships via a cun basen or pesciàda
cul de destèn DREE shoulder
for mulàmm 'na bastonàda
And she gives her all my regòrdi de el surìis
hip cun nissöena if the sun rüvaa benììs
many women in that satchel gh'eren Shah el havens
concomitantly to loose the cicatriis rusètt hann ...
Scapàvi e inseguivi senza mai ciapà fiaa
curiàndul nel veent…fiuu senza un praa
una trottùla mata sempre in gir senza sosta
un boomerang ciùcch senza mai una risposta…
Zìngher e sciuur sempre söel mè binari
suta un’alba e un tramuunt püssèe rùss del Campàri
ma i ricordi i hènn smagg
e me spècia el dumànn
el me spècia incazzàa cun scià i buumb a màn…
Sigarètt senza Nommo and no history büceer
hann faa the strange doodles in my memory
tattoos invisibility me càgnen de knuckle
Cume a tirade and a life of scotch ... nastru
My ciciaràda lax el teemp that tröeva
Vardi cieel el de cun nuvembra his Loen Noeva
el Genesio and begging the sun is all ...
cun any capacity whatsoever,
suta ... sun ... biùtt
La Balada of Genesio - Davide VanDeSroos
in their souls, many of us look like Genesio ...
Andrea.
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