Exhala, Inhala
Tragico Ballet
Exhale, Inhale
They say there's a strange spring in your mouth
Where suicides tend to cry
That a wounded demon has entered your gaze
Releasing seductions under an irrational yoke
And you collect hearts with weakness
You will drag them to the purgatory of your chest
Vanity goes crazy in a disturbance that causes
That anguish of wanting to incinerate us
One more sacrifice, to double our backbone
While you exhale all my soul, I will pour hell into your mouth
The fleeting sensation, covers the intensity with opium
Sleep my calm and eagerly cover the next wound upon waking
Tell me lies, manipulate your saliva again (I'm ready)
Reveal me in your lips, shake me forcefully again (untie my hands)
With flowers and prayers, with fireworks
And prevent the danger from you
Under the warning, I don't take responsibility for consequences
Inhale my breath
When exhuming, your excessive and desolate apathy
Clutching fiercely to never let go
I will become your timid ejaculation
And I will cross the obstacles that tied my steps
