El Chapo and the Man From Hollywood

… I want to buy you unavoidable surrender …

Where did you go, Sean Penn? To drink with Hemingway? Your Italian ambulance was piling sandbags in Haiti, your drunks L.A. poets steading bullfighters, the devil is in those mountain streams, just ask Chris McCandless

Perfume and profit, Tonka truck egos, smiles to stop a clock, Sinaloa gold, a jail cell could never hold Lex Luthor, a paparazzi’s face feels good under that fist, world as your ring, dancer with death, do-gooder of illusion

You and Chapo, you share the same business, peddling emollients, dream druggers, druggists abetting escape, where is thy meaning, or where did it go? All in, this role drags you in, darkness, darkness

It’s usually nice and quiet here, in las montanas, this end of the bar doesn’t get too many creepers, automatic weapons and disposable pens, think I need to go outside, stretch the muscles, where’s Sean? Where’s Sean?!

Ah, your voice it sings when it is on the screen, I want to fall in love with you, I want to buy you unavoidable surrender, scorpion sunset on the coast, we have not much time, this time drags you in, darkness, darkness

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