Angel
Ambush
Comma
[Lyrics: Christian Décamps]
At the threshold of your antique
At the ruts of a parchment,
I venture to continue
The lines of her hand...
Latin version silhouette,
She disguises Vesuvius
As a magic breeze block
To go wandering in the Beyond!
Then in an infusion of nettles,
At the turn of the same parchment,
I bend, she prays to me
To descend the course of her loins...
Cleopatra or Agrippina
Who makes up her rump
In finger wash,
I have the pen which ©vie,
I put a comma there!
Cleopatra or Agrippina
Who makes up her rump
In finger rinse,
I have the a pen that deviates,
I put a comma!

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