Fried

Everything that is beautiful is horrid
grotesque exists behind everything
the situation becomes full with doubt
when you watch a queen covered in mud
and in your face appears a big smile

One body over another
the sweating brings
a peculiar smell.

Grotesque is beauty
so go out your little house
and smash your head to the street
drop your brains in the blender
mix your mother fears
and father`s humillations
you`ll get a nice fix