Segunda Muerte
Cryfemal
Second Death
No one can hear us, in this sealed chamber
Morgue freezer
Scene of lust with my visit.
I want to bite your lips
And burst your eyes with my fingers. Uhhh
Your bruised mouth whispers litanies to me
And my belly burns on your cold body,
My chest throbs, my skin shivers
In front of your naked body I feel a hunger for death
And I scratch your putrid skin as I invade your body
The wood of this flimsy coffin
Will not withstand the fury of the onslaughts,
That I unleash on your lifeless body. Ahhh
Second death!!!
In you I will find the cure
For the larvae that devour my brain
Digging into your insides
Sucking the veins of your open neck.
I possess your body full of loneliness and sadness
On the damp mortuary metal
And on your immaculate face
I draw crosses with the edge of my razor
Consumed by the morbid
Of our second encounter.
