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Your Deer

Babasónicos

Su Ciervo

Ponme un aro en el cuello
doblegame a beber
de tu dopa-oreja dopamina
lacerame la piel para que al renacer
tenga el olor preferido tuyo
Caudaloso por mis venas el hechizo siento arder
subyugado a tu tesoro caigo al agua del placer

Condename a sentir
tu angustia peor
defendiendome de tu egoismo
que si vuelvo a morir
y vuelvo a renacer
yo te elijo para las siete vidas
Dios nos hace sentir culpas por lo que no hacemos bien
mientras ruedo en el relajo convencido muerto rey

Aceptare tu condicion
me debilito sin tu esencia
mi propia invencion me tendio una trampa
pienso en escapar peligra mi alma
Miro hacia el oeste y no hay poniente es falso.

Integrame a tu ley
compartime el haren
baila mi cerebro
desde tu vientre
imagino tu gracia
me quiero incorporar
pero el esfuerzo me desvanece
Fui bañado en la inocencia de un signo zodiacal
protegido por urracas donde cunde el matorral

Embriagame con sangre en privado sabbatt
conteneme mientras hablo lenguas
Si voy por la cornisa
no acepto perder pie
no me empujes hacia tu precipicio
Me rodeaste de fetiches
y de objetos de poder
la ciencia de tu estrategia me demuestra muerto rey

El diablo es adulador y te perdona los errores
miente y me complace hasta ganar mi fe
poco a poco es dueño de mi fiel confianza
miro donde miro nunca hay poniente es falso.

Solo hay una niña que ha caido al fondo
de la garganta del mismo diablo
nada la rescata ni la recuperara
vive presa de un embrujo alado.

El diablo es adulador y te perdona los errores
miente y te complace hasta ganar a tu fe
poco a poco es dueño de tu fiel confianza
mires donde mires nunca hay poniente es falso.

El diablo es adulador
y te perdona, y te perdona...
miente y te complace hasta ganar tu fe
poco a poco es dueño de tu fiel confianza
mires donde mires nunca hay poniente es falso
solo hay superficie...

El diablo es adulador y te perdona los errores
miente y te complace hasta ganar a tu fe
poco a poco es dueño de tu fiel confianza
mires donde mires nunca hay poniente es falso.
El diablo es falso.

Your Deer

Put a ring on my neck
bend me to drink
from your dope-ear dopamine
lacerate my skin so that upon rebirth
I have your favorite scent
Flowing through my veins I feel the burning spell
subdued to your treasure I fall into the water of pleasure

Condemn me to feel
your worst anguish
defending myself from your selfishness
if I die again
and I am reborn
I choose you for the seven lives
God makes us feel guilty for what we don't do well
while I roll in the mess convinced dead king

I accept your condition
I weaken without your essence
my own invention set a trap for me
I think of escaping my soul is in danger
I look to the west and there is no sunset it's false.

Integrate me into your law
share your harem with me
dance my brain
from your womb
I imagine your grace
I want to join
but the effort fades me away
I was bathed in the innocence of a zodiac sign
protected by magpies where the undergrowth thrives

Intoxicate me with blood in private sabbath
contain me while I speak in tongues
If I go to the edge
I refuse to lose my footing
don't push me towards your precipice
You surrounded me with fetishes
and objects of power
the science of your strategy proves me dead king

The devil is flattering and forgives you for your mistakes
he lies and pleases me until he gains my faith
little by little he owns my faithful trust
I look where I look there is never a sunset it's false.

There is only one girl who has fallen to the bottom
of the throat of the same devil
nothing rescues her nor will recover her
she lives imprisoned by a winged spell.

The devil is flattering and forgives you for your mistakes
he lies and pleases you until he gains your faith
little by little he owns your faithful trust
wherever you look there is never a sunset it's false.

The devil is flattering
and forgives you, and forgives you...
he lies and pleases you until he gains your faith
little by little he owns your faithful trust
wherever you look there is never a sunset it's false
there is only surface...

The devil is flattering and forgives you for your mistakes
he lies and pleases you until he gains your faith
little by little he owns your faithful trust
wherever you look there is never a sunset it's false.
The devil is false.

Escrita por: A. Rodríguez, Many Dom