L'altre dia vaig escoltar una cançó dels The Cure, que no són gaire de la meva devoció, però que em va agradar, i es diu Lullaby. Doncs bé, a part de l'atmosfera fosca i tètrica, la lletra és al·lucinant, i la història que s'hi amaga la fa encara més obscura i interessant.
Us la deixo aquí, perquè us hi entretingueu una estona...I spy something beginning with s...
on candystripe legs the spiderman comes
softly through the shadow of the evening sun
stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
looking for the victim shivering in bed
searching out fear in the gathering gloom and
suddenly!
a movement in the corner of the room!
and there is nothing I can do
when I realize with fright
that the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight!
quietly he laughs and shaking his head
creeps closer now
closer to the foot of the bed
and softer than shadow and quicker than flies
his arms are all around me and his tongue in my eyes
"be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy
don't struggle like that or I will only love you more
for it's much too late to get away or turn on the light
the spiderman is having you for dinner tonight"
and I feel like I'm being eaten
by a thousand million shivering furry holes
and I know that in the morning I will wake up
in the shivering cold
and the spiderman is always hungry...
"Come into my parlour", said the spider to the fly... "I have something... "
Vigileu els vostres malsons!
I per cert, a tothom del ram, bon retorn demà a la feina!!!
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