Sweet communist,

The Communist Daughter,

Standing on the seaweed water,

Semen stains the mountaintop,

Semen stains the mountaintop.



With coca leaves along the border,

Sweetness swings from every corner



Cars careening from the clouds,

The bridges burst and twist around,

And wanting something warm and moving

Bends towards herself

The soothing proves that she must still exist,

She moves herself about her fist.



Sweet communist,

The communist daughter,

Standing on the seaweed water,

Semen stains the mountaintops,

Semen stains the mountaintops.



De, de, de