Words of butter

 

Narcissus, words of butter

They melt with the breath of passion

Narcissus, transparency and mystery

Spread me with almond oil and vanity, model me

 

Tell me the stories you love to invent, frighten me

Tell me your new exciting victories

Conquer me, invent me

Give me a new identity

Stun me, disarm me and finally hit me

Hold me and make me drunk

With irony and sensuality

 

Narcissus, words of butter

They hide proverbial selfishness in your intentions

Narcissus, sublime appearance

Lavish elegant attentions and luxury on me, inspire me

 

Tell me the stories you love to invent, frighten me

Tell me your new exciting victories

Conquer me, invent me

Give me a new identity

Stun me, disarm me and finally hit me

Hold me and make me drunk

With irony and sensuality

 

Conquer me