We didn't make gold
in the stench of 50 buckets
of urine, we drink

to the past, trophies around us
from the closet with seven locks
as a battery around our happiness

We borrow luxury
for a debt to later
than we want to witness

We eat comfort cake with whipped cream
and put the gnawed bones
as jewels in our nostrils

The party comes to an end
the mattresses are ready
for after the drinks bath

Everything is oh so interesting, we talk
louder and louder, listen how excellent
we imitate animal sounds