Abar Irratia
Itoiz
Radio Waves
The mouth without a master speaks to you
diala! ... where did you learn it!
light in the black night...radio...radio...
proposing the catalog of images, candidate
second-hand castles for sale
Metro Goldwyn's lions
are full of fleas
the announcers of auto-sex
a bunch of knives tightly
a killer nearby
bullets thrown aside
the victim's side...side..
the victim's side...
...more from the dead.
To heal the wounds of the skin
ephemeral or real (about radio sex)
missiles, comets are in the form of suppositories
guns and lice...the warmth of the night.
