Of Pure Heat I’m Freezing
(For Spanish translation click here)

Of pure heat I’m freezing

sister Envy!

Lions lick my shadow

and the mouse gnaws at my name,

mother, soul of mine!

To the edge of the depths I go,

brother-in-law Vice!

The caterpillar plays on its voice,

and the voice plays its caterpillar,

father, flesh of mine!

My love is in front of me,

granddaughter Dove!

On its knees, my terror

and on its head, my anguish,

mother, soul of mine!

Until a day without two,

wife Tomb,

my ultimate brand makes a sound

of a sleeping vipor,

father, flesh of mine!

29 September 1937