Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix...INCA GOLD.

Our Man in Europe, dav Delacroix...INCA GOLD.


Inca Gold, Blood diamonds, a jewel from India, the corn that U grow, your daughters lost Virginity. A grasp at the breeze, a sail before a wind that drives U into spinney diversity that, lately, or before, U cannot Understand...
A GREED
An UN kiss
No Mommas kiss
A dead Padre, no Legacy,
An IDIOT WIND.

INCA GOLD, Blood Diamonds. A DE BEER. A Window Shop of Suffering grounded in SLAVERY, repression, ANIMAL SOCIETY, dog eat dog... ALL for a Lady...on the Rue de Madeleine, Paris, who can show off her Multi Carrot Engagement ring, have lunch at the RITZ HOTEL, maybe later, a fait da accompli, suck off the handsome Waiter-s COCK in the lavish
MAXIMES bathroom, apres escargot,  then wipe her mouth off on that jewel of Cold.

Inca Gold.
Inca Gold.
How LONG will it take for YOU
to stop Raping Me...

When your GREED Usurps and exhausts MY basic Need.


c2018,davedelacroix, Café Porta Palermo, Sciacca, Sicily.

c2018,davedelacroix,Florio Café. Sciacca, Sicily.