BRUJA

Witch, you're poisoning my life,
I don't know what you put in the food,
some potion with frog eyes,
like your mother, like your sister.
You're a witch.
Always controlling my exits
and even if I give you what you ask for,
it's never enough, never satisfies you,
you have my stomach twisted, witch.
How can it be that this woman who was a goddess
in such a short time becomes that thing.
Before I flew with her wolf-like caresses
and now she's the one flying on a broom.
Witch, you're poisoning my life,
when you get together with your friends
it's just to talk about my vices
and prepare some spell for me, witch.
How can it be that before she said she loved me
and now she just says I'm good for nothing.
She was a cyclone with her passion and beauty
and now she always says she has a headache.