Forbid me from not inviting you to the dinner tonight,
The reservations are kept clean and precise
We shall make Spaghetti Arrabiata and will murmur talks.
Talks about new locality, a lamenting voice of new priests doing exorcism
Surrounding my pesky air, claps and thunder shall be mixed in your wine
A charcoal dust will caress your cheekbones, piquant games of truth and dare
A memoir, a brandishing clamour of naked bodies will dance
Time teaches time about the modals of life
and human bites time again and again.
I scream inch by inch like the wing of sparrow (Hush, hush, hush)
Needles revolve, this golden sundial stands frozen
Some say the truth, others are clowns well decorated in their own pits.
Forbid me from not inviting you to the dinner tonight.
-My Valiant Soul