Abel Chéret - Antiportraits

Ange déchu

Ange déchu parachuté
Par une cigogne maladroite
Pas très futée

Ange palot pas comme les autres
Et les mots cognent comme des droites
A qui la faute
A qui la faute

Ange des rues pas affuté
Pour transpercer la croute dure
De cruauté

L'ange prend l'eau dans son canot'
Mais écope l'air de son époque
A qui la faute
A qui la faute

Ange déchu plumes déchirées
Par le torrent vilain courant
Lame d'acier

Ange foutu devenu moche
Presque taré mais réparé
A coups de scotch
A coups de scotch
A coups de scotch
A coups de scotch
A coups de scotch

Ange foutu devenu moche
Presque taré mais réparé
A coups de scotch

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Writer(s): Abel Chéret
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