Ange caricatures

A barge of joy
Sliding on my tear
I aped Attila
Pissing from the top of his horse
I imitated the Madonna
Wrapped in his shell
I pushed Al Capone
To sell his armor
A feverish mercenary
Crying into my handkerchief
While an imbecile
Cleaned her corridor
Her corridor of battles
Striped with deceitful zebras
Squaring the grapeshot
Following the curve
I saw the president
Spitting into a chalice
I saw the president ©resident
Treat varicose veins
I saw his firmament
Be deflowered of stars
I saw my thirty-two teeth
Turn into hair
Ta Gueule tells me the apostle
At Ass, the bishop tells me
If you want to be one of us
You have to shut your mouth
Ah, yes was so simple
I would shut my mouth
I would take the one way ticket
I would like to go alone
And then I am happy
And then you are happy
And then they are happy
So I am happy
Let everyone be happy
Listen to me, caricatures
Magnesium snakes
Crawling my esophagus
Getting drunk on helium
From the stomach of the wise man
Of the wise man that I am
Or that I thought I was
Am I a soot monster?
I thought I knew myself
Answer me, caricatures
The sun has set
On another universe
I invented the foot
Which will topple the Earth
Caricatures of life
Mountains of lies
Am I a soot monster?
Am I just a dream?