At the happy celebration turning thirty-three
Jesus Christ kissed his disciple saying:
‘Everything will be alright'
We licked the mist at the time
We were chewing on the night
I spilled the beans and you spilled your guts
We gnawed at the obscure
A true shindig of grande excess
We did, with crazy eyes, squint into the caliginous black
A drop of memory spilled here and there
The dark matter masticated
And the vaporous monster by my side
Harsh gnarly mouth twirling its bloody-red tongue round the sublime clit
Dirty smoke exhale from protruded lips
I was nothing but ire in those volatile hours
The grotesque savouring divine liquids by my side
The organs throb and dance in fabulous motion
What a sight! A throbbing miracle! Hands raised in madness!
'Everything will be alright'