..::*†♥†* Diabulus in Musica *†♥†*::..
Sleeping in magical accord,
And I wake up hearing it play
I’m the essence of the humanity.
I represent the promiscuities
Of the souls that sick for peace
I introduce myself,
I’m the freedom of your body and I don’t pay with faith!
And now tell me, how much your soul cost?
And now ask: money or pleasure?
You dream for healing the cancel?
The SIDA it was thing from yesterday
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music,
And I know I’ll die for decadent love,
Luxurious kisses burns in me!
The prince of the sweet sorrow I’m,
And my blood feeds your thirst,
The lust of my wings caresses your breast and rushes your skin.
Baby! Drunken your vicious,
Decide! Orgasm or love,
The only church that illuminates is the one that burns,
The Nazarene sleeps in his cross,
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music
And I know I’ll die for decadent love,
Luxurious kisses burns in me!
Oh, lord, king of the sadness,
Angel of the sweet pain,
Drink the hail of my mouth
Blame me, come and make me the love!
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music
And I know I’ll die for decadent love,
Luxurious kisses burns in me!
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music
If you play in my honor, I’ll get out from this hell,
Give me your soul, I don’t want to die!
Sleeping in magical accord,
And I wake up hearing it play
I’m the essence of the humanity.
I represent the promiscuities
Of the souls that sick for peace
I introduce myself,
I’m the freedom of your body and I don’t pay with faith!
And now tell me, how much your soul cost?
And now ask: money or pleasure?
You dream for healing the cancel?
The SIDA it was thing from yesterday
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music,
And I know I’ll die for decadent love,
Luxurious kisses burns in me!
The prince of the sweet sorrow I’m,
And my blood feeds your thirst,
The lust of my wings caresses your breast and rushes your skin.
Baby! Drunken your vicious,
Decide! Orgasm or love,
The only church that illuminates is the one that burns,
The Nazarene sleeps in his cross,
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music
And I know I’ll die for decadent love,
Luxurious kisses burns in me!
Oh, lord, king of the sadness,
Angel of the sweet pain,
Drink the hail of my mouth
Blame me, come and make me the love!
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music
And I know I’ll die for decadent love,
Luxurious kisses burns in me!
I want to be with you
And feed your mouth,
There sometimes that the pain sleeps in music
If you play in my honor, I’ll get out from this hell,
Give me your soul, I don’t want to die!
