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Dali's Handgun

This song is by MC 900 Ft. Jesus and appears on the album Welcome To My Dream (1991).

Perfect gun
The perfect gun is not visible.
The perfect gun exists in the savage state.
The perfect gun confers omnipotence.
The perfect gun will follow the free tendencies of desire.
The perfect gun is like a rosary around the neck.
The perfect gun stretches as far as the eyes can see.
The perfect gun seeks all your reflected images.
The perfect gun is sufficient unto the day.
The perfect gun is nothing but a crossroads.
The perfect gun keeps its promise for everyone.
The perfect gun is a pill dropped in a glass of water.
The perfect gun is the household crow.
The perfect gun leaves in a shadow of perfume.
The perfect gun is an illusion on the surface of memory.
The perfect gun is a finger pressing on the controls of a broken machine.
The perfect gun is too soft to be honest, and too honest to be true.
The perfect gun turns as it pleases toward all horizons.
The perfect gun is perfect sadism -- at least as a method.
The perfect gun is a flower, hidden by the rough fever of the wind.
The perfect gun can be rearranged in all possible combinations.
The perfect gun is a beautiful chimera (Perfect!)
The perfect gun is an idealist, without taking part in any ideal.
The perfect gun takes the shapes and colours of demoralization and confusion (Perfect!)
The perfect gun crouches to intercept shadows.
The perfect gun is not in the habit of saluting the dead. (Perfect!)
The perfect gun will always find buyers.
The perfect gun is at most a thinking reed. (Perfect!)
The perfect gun has drawn the symbol of the infinite.
The perfect gun is not incompatible with a certain nobility of thought (Perfect!)
The perfect gun is watching over a blue glass.
The perfect gun writes sad and ardent love letters.
The perfect gun is a hierarchy, like any other.
The perfect gun is a door someone opened. (Perfect!)
The perfect gun implies that there are others behind it.
The perfect gun is a dark intention.
The perfect gun never waits for itself. (Perfect!)
The perfect gun is hard, as incredible hammering and no questions underneath.
The perfect gun is a reference point.
The perfect gun is neither my shadow (Perfect!) nor my double (Perfect!) nor my half (Perfect!) nor another myself (Perfect!)
The perfect gun is blood and water level. (Perfect!)
The perfect gun is half of a destiny. (Perfect!)
The perfect gun has nothing to do before dying. (Perfect!)
The perfect gun leaves an exquisite (Perfect!) corpse. (Perfect!)
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