Erred in intensity
Gloss and lipstick
Also erred in color
In texture and even in tone
I ran to his ears
I wanted redemption
Maybe with my screams
Had their attention
I exposed my skin
I let you judge me
Let saliva into the skin
Lascivious!
Who tells me to be so
So ready to race?
Abafo a whimper
That is not for you to see
Well I kept the pose
You wanted to
I got out of my comfort
(Comfort)
The more I can be
Neither will fit here
The more I can be
Neither will fit here:
"The note contains the whole concert failed
The deadly fury that propels desire to flagellate
The start of the feeling of freedom decaying
The chrysalis untouched
The height of puberty
A humble student
Or the owner of the guillotine
An orgasm morning
Women's costumes
Treats children
Nothing like the shocking
The blood that flows to the mountains of motionless body on the sidewalk
The cold that comes before a fall
The beginning of ruin
The excuse for war
Or a noble messalina
The old owner of this world
The young king of the earth
Even dying
Wanted to be expected
The word that always governs
A means for obsession
Face stained and open
Razor by a brother
Be god or a prophet
Someone comes to kill! "