Aos leitores...

"Para Pessoa, escrever um poema é reelaborar a emoção sentida em emoção intelectualizada e depois escrita. Um pouco como o trabalho do actor que representa e exprime intelectualmente emoções que não são as suas.

- Luís Lima Barreto acerca de Fernando Pessoa.

Um poema tem sempre três interpretações: a do escritor, a do leitor e o das palavras em si.

18/08/26

NUMBER ONE JAM

Holy shit!
I’m coming in hot
rough and hard
fast and strong
Batshit, apeshit
Outsmarting you
flabbergasted, bamboozled
discombobulated too
shenanigans in cardigans
In swampy cattywampus
"shamalamalama hunkalamai"
Don’t give me a bunch of malarkey
Bull-shit
What’s with the kerfuffle
and horsehit - you dogshit
Skedaddle nincompoop,
you dipshit, you aint jack shit

Holy shit!
I am your Doom
I am a Sith - Lord
one plotter motherfucker
straight out of the gutter
I bring a new order
And spread it like butter
Play by my accord
Like it’s a looter-shooter
But I’m  on another level
playing a whole different game
You and me ain't the same
Hell answers to my name

Holy shit!
I found my jam
This is my claim to fame
So come on and slam
It’s all part of my plan
Just give me a gram
In flames it tames the pain
This is my number one jam
No shame, pure gain
Jam it in your brain-jam!

Holy shit!
My level is insane
Ingrained
in the fuckin membrane
You’re in deep shit
I drive the crazy train
Straight down the drain
Of happiness and sorrow
Today is today, but for you
there surely is no tomorrow.

Spicy Sauce

I'm a red hot chilli pepper
I think we go good together
Just like icy water
on hot weather
I know how to cook
That's how I get fat
I got this fat raps
Fast tracks,
knick-knacks
Saucy-spicy snacks!

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*tsss* Spicy!
Disaster master
Nothing's ever tame
From the spark to the flame
Burning slow, hitting faster!
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I cast my fire spell
against skin of leather
"FAITH IN FATE"
this embers spelt
-Me, late? Never!-
This hot steel under my belt
Shall be enveloped on velvet
sooner or later
So call me disaster master
and work it harder,
faster, stronger
-never better!-
My sword and your anvil met
Stroking, striking, trembling
I rise, dissolve and melt
The faster it drops - dripping
the sharper I get - slipping
The harder it cocks - clicking
The deeper it inserts - fitting

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*tsss* Spicy!
Disaster master
Nothing's ever tame
From the spark to the flame
Burning slow, hitting faster!
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Hit the lights, down with strikes
Whispers, screams and moans
of lightning and chaos
Howling like wolves
Singing along as sirens
Calling out all storms
Backs arch, them bones crack
-Inhale - exhale now -
Sweet release of the crown
Our grinded grown groins in a gown
I told you I was spicy
-need ice-ice baby?-
I'm a lord
I'll treat you like a Lady
Devoured like an M&M
Made me feel like Slim Shady

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*tsss* Spicy!
Disaster master
Nothing's ever tame
From the spark to the flame
Burning slow, hitting faster!
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