Playboy's Little Bunny
Who rolled me between his fingers like a corporal
Sucking me like a fool
She knew the chou dialect
In this white clinic
Through patience and inaction
I was able to train a cockchafer
On my head heli-beetle helipad
Of its golden elytra closing the cabin
Intercept my distress signals in flight
Radio lice parasites
Jammed my messages