Do The Du
My heart was just an open sore
which you picked at 'til it was raw
it bled away my existence
shriveled under your insistence
you forced me to my deadly fate
turned me into a thing of hate
I flayed your flesh with my thoughts
I flayed your flesh with my thoughts
Your fate transforms
in the hope that I could conform
for a moment
I flayed your flesh with insistence
I drew your blood with consistence
I flayed your flesh with insistence
I drew your blood with consistence
Haz El Du
Mi corazón era solo una llaga abierta
que tú escogiste hasta que quedó cruda
se desangró mi existencia
se marchitó bajo tu insistencia
tú me forzaste a mi destino mortal
me convertiste en una cosa de odio
desgarré tu carne con mis pensamientos
desgarré tu carne con mis pensamientos
Tu destino se transforma
con la esperanza de que pudiera conformarme
por un momento
desgarré tu carne con insistencia
derramé tu sangre con consistencia
desgarré tu carne con insistencia
derramé tu sangre con consistencia
Escrita por: A Certain Ratio