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Violada

Scabbard

Raped

He used to rape her in her early youth
when his bad night came.
She escapes - from his desire,
she escapes with her eyes full of fear.
She escapes - and she knows for sure he'11 come,
she can't doesn't want to live anymore.

She's familiar with the fear,
being closed always at home,
she must let him make it and smoke it,
she must let him make it as she's his daughter,
she can't, doesn't want to live anymore.

Crazy for ages, crazy for ages.

She drew her tights even more apart,
his hot sperm is damping her face.

The knife has is power.

He's looking into her eyes with horror,
she's bathing in blood, free, she's free.

Crazy for ages.

She's bleeding more and more,
she's happy drying her face as she escapes the damnation,
she's got rid of fear for ever and now can live in peace,
but she remains mad.

Violada

Solía violarla en su juventud temprana
cuando llegaba su mala noche.
Ella escapa - de su deseo,
ella escapa con los ojos llenos de miedo.
Ella escapa - y sabe con certeza que vendrá,
no puede, no quiere vivir más.

Ella está familiarizada con el miedo,
siempre encerrada en casa,
debe dejarlo hacerlo y fumarlo,
debe dejarlo hacerlo como si fuera su hija,
no puede, no quiere vivir más.

Loca por siglos, loca por siglos.

Ella separa aún más sus medias,
su caliente esperma empapa su rostro.

El cuchillo tiene su poder.

Él la mira a los ojos con horror,
ella se baña en sangre, libre, está libre.

Loca por siglos.

Ella sangra más y más,
está feliz secando su rostro mientras escapa de la condena,
se ha librado del miedo para siempre y ahora puede vivir en paz,
pero sigue estando loca.