Lala

Inside the Lala, it’s the young girl.
Inside the young girl, it’s the bird sound.
Inside the bird sound is the perfume.
Inside the perfume is the skin.
Inside the skin is the spaghetti.
Inside the spaghetti is the noodles.
Inside the noodles is the salsa.
Inside the salsa is the you.
Inside the you is the origins.
Inside the origins is the blood.
Inside the blood is the blue liquid.
Inside that is a marvellous, young, beautiful girl.