The
street dogs
Nymph of insecurity nights, be careful
The street dogs are haunting
Lady of broken paths, be careful
The street dogs are despoiting
Woman of mercury lights, be careful
The street dogs are howling
Doll of fragile porcelain, be careful
The street dogs are mincening
Venus of hormones and silicons, be careful
The street dogs are murdering.
The street dogs, my darling
Perhaps to wear uniform or not
Perhaps are one of much
Bodys whitout face
Whitout name, whitout history
That you sastifated them whitout other memory
That the roll in your hand
In the arrival of dawn urgent be spent
Nymph of insecurity nights, be careful
Your youth is in peril
In each corner
The street dogs are searching
Satiate their hipocrecy
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