between Gaillac and Rabastens
a farm in L
hail a lady cry listening to the old
constant returns to fart in her cochlea
something boring like that makes you cry
singing whales
an apple acid
seamed
a bite
Baby
rots in a toy
next to a shoe
and when she touches the blue plastic
y 'the bottom of her eyes that capsized
apart from that the moon is red
on the lip of the roof
you raise the nose
t'éclabousse
it and it's just beautiful to die
.
a farm in L
hail a lady cry listening to the old
constant returns to fart in her cochlea
something boring like that makes you cry
singing whales
an apple acid
seamed
a bite
Baby
rots in a toy
next to a shoe
and when she touches the blue plastic
y 'the bottom of her eyes that capsized
apart from that the moon is red
on the lip of the roof
you raise the nose
t'éclabousse
it and it's just beautiful to die
.