Se vuelve laberinto su escalera, pasaje a Las alcobas amorosas. The Hotel Appears like a cathedral in the center of the rust. Comets graze its contour, thus splintering the ancestral secret of construction. Accomplice to the fleeting lover, to the twins lifted up to the roof. Spy with its singular locking gaze.
Stairways become labyrinth, passage to amorous alcoves.
Splintered in the ferocious swaying of mattresses, noise that rips off the scab of silence. Old man of the night your name a neon command. Marble phantoms inhabit your corners. Las plantas maltratadas. Maleante de la sombra ensimismada.