Song | Slow Death |
Artist | Hocico |
Album | Odio Bajo El Alma |
Here lie I paralyzed waiting for...the end. | |
Feeling again this stupid heart | |
pumping the blood in this breast. | |
Anointed with pain like honey | |
and it deformed my face. | |
A slash grows between the veins | |
under my skin and bones. | |
I've seen her eyes they seem so kind | |
she pales my lips. | |
But she doesn't care how long I last | |
she bites my soul laughing |