Cautiverio

Maybe it would be better if you die soon and stop inspiring that cruel pity that must hurt you are nothing but a breathing corpse.

There was a time to pay and you are not the same as before
There was a time to pay and already

It must bother so much shit in your pants especially now that conscience doesn't let you sleep peacefully in your golden cradle, in your golden cradle

There was a time to pay and you are not the same as before
There was a time to pay.

Send a postcard from hell (x3)