Malamore

Say you will love me suddenly or corruptly
Blowing the heart, inflaming my lung
A mark on the thigh, your best mouth
And the heart you devour like a handful of blackberries

You who will love me well with bad love
Yes, with bad love

Say you will love me with fever or consumption
Take the brain between the ball
Kiss me on the throat, your best mouth
But it's the asthma that drips like lead on the heart

You who will love me well with bad love
Say you will love me well with bad love
Yes, with bad love

Say you will love me like crazy or confusion
Stunning the nerve, the thought turns into a song
The hand in the skin, your best body
And the flower that withers in the buttonhole of the heart

Say what sign you will love me with bad love
Say what sign you will love me with bad love
Yes, with bad love

You who will love me well with bad love
Say what sign you will love me with bad love
Yes, with bad love