Putita

Without mercy you leave behind
A retinue of vain idolatry
You are so spectacular
You can't be only mine
You have to be everyone's

The skin, the lips
Where the bamboo rubs
They will be my meadow, my orchard

I know
The road to fame means nothing
If there is no mission
Which is it?
Make yourself very slutty, try your cookie
With all devotion

I know, I know
I know which

You shed that impression of being
The action that embodies tenderness
There is no humility around you
Venus is a caricature
You have to be everyone's

The skin, the lips
Where the bamboo rubs
They will be my meadow, my orchard

I know
The road to fame means nothing
If there is no mission
Which is it?
Make yourself very slutty, try your cookie
With all devotion

I know, I know
I know which is it

I know, I know
I know which is it

I know, I know
Which is it