odes and whine · Fifth piece

(translated by Hans Martin Enzensberger)

condemned o shits no you shits
my head does pain
I pushed it me a while ago at the door=fall
o complaining pain
now I have a thick become baggy
my head does pain
I rattle howling with the teeth
o complaining pain

which does not leave you me
you to dumb fate times in rests
I want to whine nevertheless only extensively
in mine rest
you give me always new base
you old sow
I have now really already sufficient
and no woman