Έχει ξεσαλώσει τις τελευταίες μέρες η Κόνι Μεταξά και μάλλον είναι η επίδραση των διακοπών που έκανε σε εξωτικό μέρος.

Εμείς μπορεί μόλις χθες να νιώσαμε λίγη ζεστασιά από τον καιρό, αλλά σε άλλα μέρη του πλανήτη υπάρχει πάντα καλοκαίρι. Κι αν τα επισκεφτείς, ίσως να μη νιώσεις την ίδια δίψα για καλοκαίρι όπως εμείς. Μπορεί πάλι να πάθεις ότι και η Κόνι Μεταξά. Να μπεις σε μια πνευματική κατάσταση που δεν αποδέχεται άλλη εποχή.

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Warming the hearts of tragic hoodlum spirits Brighten the eyes of petty thieves who crawl at night Who feign to use a knife Jingle jangle the cosmo's are on fire The blazing lines of the criminal choir Rejoiced to be alive Broken and depraved Sullied mop and rusted pail Centuries of poison to escape this heaven or hell This earthly cell of dead flowers and so many wounded foes It's hard to remember fantasy or horror Unwanted caresses Little Lolitas who want to be held in large hands Dear Father, who art in heaven Hallowed by thine name Witches confused by their own magic Witches displeased by their own perfume Shame-locked women Shaman women fuming with shame Love-locked women Women their own magic women Shadow body, shadow spirit White blood, blue night Angels lyrics Female creature wilted high in the raftors Orgies of dust and butterfly laughter Shadows spilling into the babe's milk Sorry eyes of ghost's memoir Two brown eyes, one green- Down the road drowning in dry grass In the sweet maiden's lap poisened with nightshade Witches last laugh Even though red's not your color I'll dress you in feathers And fly you in the windy weather They take mercy on you They take you for walks The mercy choir singing dismal hymns Stick out your thumb and lift up your skirt Someone's bound to stop here soon Take down your hair and wind up your grin Someone's gonna take you home Take down you

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