Mal Bicho

I didn’t want to see things as they were
It was the most pragmatic way
You were Adam and Eve
I was the late-night show
More than 2, you more than 3
Freezing to death at your feet
You screamed for a dramatic final scene
I was clear and honest in your face
You with some game I can’t figure out
The Niagara Falls on your cheek
And the unease was the final blow
Unknowingly, I was the gossip of blind friends
You burn, you’re on fire
You were a problem for my ego, and you knew it well
This is the theme I give you, not the 'who's next?'
You were never my muse, just an excuse
A poisonous jellyfish that wanted to turn my skin to stone
Screw you and your desires
I decapitated the love I had in your coliseum
I was badass, the pure shine of Perseus's shield
Let someone else take you out for a stroll

Remember my words before I leave
I’ll come for you with everything if you don’t want to part ways
You were so cowardly that now it’s too late
My only wish is for you to drown in the poison of your blood

I didn’t want you to go, but I’m grateful
That you’ve left
There are no words to describe my gratitude
I feel blessed, if there’s any god, he hears me
And freed me from the rotten heart of a lanky girl
I caught your traps and game over, I jumped out
I was discovery, you were hiding on Tele5
That Sunday watching a huge lie
If I doubted, you dressed up as the queen of offense
Prone to pathological, clinical defense
At the slightest tense situation, you played the victim
Compulsive liar, no remedy, atrocious
I was in the middle, you were watching The Voice
Things that don’t match, bugs that kiss us
I wanted to think they were little nonsense that time would pass
But you weren’t one of those, you hurt out of spite
May it weigh on you everything I’ve said for being such a bad bug

Remember my words before I leave
I’ll come for you with everything if you don’t want to part ways
You were so cowardly that now it’s too late
My only wish is for you to drown in the poison of your blood

Thank god you’re far away
I hope you rot
I hope you suffer every time you look in the mirror
I wouldn’t want to be in your skin
Because it must be so sad how much you lied to yourself looking at your reflection
Thank god you’re far away
I hope you rot
I hope you suffer every time you look in the mirror
I wouldn’t want to be in your skin
Because it must be so sad how much you lied to yourself looking at your reflection