Solar Anus - Årabrot

I scream I am the sun

In a life parodic

I scream I am the sun

And due to lack of interpretation

My brain is a parody of the equator

Lead is a parody of gold

Air is a parody of water

And coitus a parody of crime

I’m leeching on the primary motions

And feeding off on sexual movement

Expressed by the locomotive’s

Wheels and pistons

I am the sun

I am the sun

The principle of things

I scream I am Jesuve

I am life parodic

I scream I am Jesuve

I am life erotic

In which the intact anus

Of her body at eighteen years old

The which nothing can be compared

Except the sun

I almost entirely emerge

Before reentering

I move to the rhythm

Of uniform, terrestrial rotation

I’m animated by this movement

Red and obscure

For intolerant human eyes

Content of its entrails violently ejects

And I continuously jerk off

Content shot out with a racket

Love screams from my own throat

The filthy parody

The filthy parody

Love screams from my own throat

The filthy parody

And the sun loves the night