...Blood Roses
Blood Roses
back on the street now
now you've cut out the flute
from the throat of the loon
at least when you cry now
he can't even hear you
when chickens get a taste of your meat
when he sucks you deep
sometimes you're nothing but meat.

 

{ Tori Amos, Blood Roses, “Boys for Pele” 1996 }

 

 

Questa mattina mi è dispiaciuto non poterti nascondere nella mia giacca verde,

ho solo potuto tenerti in braccio.

 

B.