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O Bico de Gás



Sábado, 10.09.05

Perdoem o meu Francês

Mature - Not- Fragile

With all this time
Soon I’ll be old, deep-rooted
All the time I feel defeated. Hardily blameless
So soon old age erupted, dictate, oppress
But now I’m feeling like meadow feeding trees
The eyes are closing fast, dictate, and blame me less
Lies, injuries, dropped in the floor with all my knees
But now I’m feeling like meadow

Try to run the other way
Try the razor-sharp blade

It’s not like I wanted you
Alone. If I could I wouldn’t laugh, but  
Here is the new hatchet, feeling sharp
Meadow or clay. Paltry or creeper
It’s not that I reap, one side effect
The chaotic blessing with bliss

Try to run the other way
Try the razor-sharp blade

Your feelings just grow, devouring
Feel me up again ‘n’ try using other way
Confess the bliss, deny the blessing.
Define yourself, hurt your throat
The priceless old, hurt their knees

Try to run the other way
Try the razor-sharp blade
Test it in me
Let me slip away

Test it in me
Let me slip away
ASENSIO (também no Sempiterna Temptatio)

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