.
no, no ...
say maybe just hallucinating when
or deciphering the codes not
algorithms and the antipodes
in courses of litanies
understand his lyrics
equals one window saving
darkness illuminated by
bloody how much pleasure?
I feel fragmented in the deeper of deception
suffer life soñándola
a black alphabet of gossip
you at least you should feel satisfied
having enjoyed and
suffered different beings
me
what will spell the spell to divide and separate?
I have with me, the agonies and ecstasies of all demons
it does not matter,
nilly be an angel anyway
incomprehensibly sad
seduced by abdicating fetish
be
absurd reality of this miserable pain
something irritates me and pisses me off while
anger rises up, I was smeared as a
tar bubbling of lies and slander
gives relief to the temple of the Furies
harmony becomes more gleaming and carved
insomniac by a wayward air
cares that you / he
if it helped you live, to feel
to realize that really exist
and see who
you if he or she
tides of hate
penetrate deeper and deeper
in meat
edge
the scythe is increasingly
sharper
despite
myself rejoice in the glow of his
love his word is aware
me I turn to him
I can not conceive what unites us
just what I look
after immune face
anything ... maybe just
my hallucination
or my luck
.
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