Big M's intro to The B-song

[Dirk Vekemans]

und jetz Magnetronia The Great opened her wet bilabillia, quavered intensely and qouth thus:

 

a
a b
a be

 

body b
body be
body be come.

 

body b
body be
body be come.

 

poetry
is of the body or not. love
is of the body or not. politics

 

is of the body or not. science
is of the body or not. poetry

 

is of the body of love or not. love
is of the body of politics or not. politics
is of the body of science or not. science
is of the body of

 

body of poetry or not. poetry
is of the body of poetry of the body of love or not. love
is of the body of love of the body of politics or not. politics
is of the body of politics of the body of science or not. science
is of the body of science of the body of poetry or not. b

 

a. a be b. Be ye all as

 

the body you are, be ye
all none, be you a

________________

 

as it may:

 

Some eggs get poached

 

some simply fried.

 

 

 

parasang

 

(in Dutch)

 

elke el

 

is een span, de weg omhoog
de kar en het span, de weg omlaag:

 

untsoweiter

 

 

we will now confer thee further thus to Vogues & Elles under

'mexican sun' ,
'caustic',
'hopefullyagain',
'and others'
...

 

 

screen, brighten up please, for here's the B-song :

 

http://www.vilt.net/nkdee/badbad.jsp#bsong

 

 

 

 

greetings

dv, by be-am com link++ flat
@ Neue Kathedrale des erotischen Elends

http://www.vilt.net/nkdee

 

 

'allez justinneke, begot'