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Carne Para Lacerar

Hocico

Flesh To Lacerate

Come to me now and tell me what you fear in all those nights
As no one could hear your pain, it was so obscene

Come to me now and tell me what you've been dreaming of
These nights, a beast penetrates you as you smile at god

You are a gun in wrong hands
You are a gun in my hands

You don't know about hate
But you try to destroy me and it's just too late
You don't know about hate
But you try to make me flesh to lacerate

You are a gun in wrong hands
You are a gun in my hands
You are a gun in wrong hands

You don't know about hate
But you try to destroy me and it's just too late
You don't know about hate
But you try to make me flesh to lacerate
[2x]

You are a gun in wrong hands
You are a gun in my hands

Carne Para Lacerar

Ven a mí ahora y dime qué temes en todas esas noches
Como nadie podía escuchar tu dolor, era tan obsceno

Ven a mí ahora y dime en qué has estado soñando
Estas noches, una bestia te penetra mientras sonríes a dios

Eres un arma en manos equivocadas
Eres un arma en mis manos

No sabes de odio
Pero intentas destruirme y es simplemente demasiado tarde
No sabes de odio
Pero intentas convertirme en carne para lacerar

Eres un arma en manos equivocadas
Eres un arma en mis manos
Eres un arma en manos equivocadas

No sabes de odio
Pero intentas destruirme y es simplemente demasiado tarde
No sabes de odio
Pero intentas convertirme en carne para lacerar
[2x]

Eres un arma en manos equivocadas
Eres un arma en mis manos

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