Mäzela takes a walk

I don't know why people still invite Mazela for formal social events
He goes dressed in screaming colors and carries his own knives for the dinner
He always demands: Dyonisus on his left side and Satan on his right side
No force but chaos governs his ways for the rest of the hungry night

A little bit skeptical, a bit mystical, he's a pessimoptimistic
Since to be dead, being alive is enough, existence is an orgy
As the priests say what the body can, he asks: why the body can not?
The answer is under the habit of those nuns, wow, they must be hot!

Sometimes I think he's a typical Brazilian black magic
Kidding around as if everyone had permission to do anything
He hates every ism except the hedonism, regular people say he's crazy
Actually they have to offer him apologies for their christian sanity