pena þarký sözü

dialogue:
don van vliet: (laughter)
taped dvv: "fast and bulbous"
the mascara snake: "fast and bulbous" dvv: "that´s er... " (more laughter) frank zappa: "okay, do it again, then you´ve won."
dvv: "i love it, it´s one of those words."
ms: "fast and bulbous"
dvv: "that´s right, the mascara snake, fast and bulbous."
ms: "bulbous also tapered"
dvv: "yeah, but yer gotta wait until i say, ´also, a tin teardrop´ "
ms: (laughing) "huh... christ"
fz: "again, beginning"
ms: "fast and bulbous"
dvv: "that´s right, the mascara snake, fast and bulbous. also a tin teardrop."
ms: "bulbous also tapered"
dvv: "that´s right"

pena
her litle head clinking
like uh barrel of red velvet balls
full past noise
treats filled ´er eyes
turning them yellow like enamel coated tacks
soft like butter hard not t´ pour
out enjoying the sun while sitting on
uh turned on waffle iron
smoke billowing up from between her legs
made me vomit beautifully
´n crush uh chandelier
fall on my stomach ´n view her
from uh thousand happened facets
liquid red salt ran over crystals
i later band-aided the area
sighed
oh well it was worth it
pena pleased but sore from sitting
choose t´ stub ´er toe
´n view the white pulps horribly large
in their red pockets
"i´m tired of playing baby," she explained
´n out of uh blue felt box let escape
one yellow butterfly the same size
its dropping were tiny green phosphorous wor
ms that moved in tuck ´n rolls that clacked
´n whispered in their confinement
three little burnt scotch taped windows
several yards away
mouths open t´ tongues that vibrated
´n lost saliva
pena exclaimed, "that´s the raspberries."