The mama of the Romanian A-bomb
who worked hard as a prostitute
and had sex with tens of leaders
of the African states and with
Jewish
generals from Securitate merciless
vampire picks my teeth, mine are
bleeding, brings a winter that
causes
me unjust wounds, all my organs
are submerged in the pain, but
the vamp
thinks about my sepulchre, wants
me dead
from hunger and night by night she
sets
traps for me, walking with the
A-bomb
between her legs, but I go after
the pink
peach blossoms that bloomed in
the wind.
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