A woman
So sexy, so cruel
She will entangle you in her mantra
She enters and you don't see
Shock of pleasure
Fire on your skin
She will tattoo her stain
And it envelops you again
It takes over your misery
It triggers the climax
We will pretend not to see
That tragic set
This condition of being
You have to pay
When there is no more
Lucifer counts the change
Travelling you go
Drinking the sacred substance
I can see that time is running out
br/>So cruel is the pleasure
We will pretend not to see
That tragic set
This condition of being
We will burn again
Remembering
When in those hot nights
You were so irresistible
With your seduction
We will pretend not to see
That tragic set
You will not change it
You will not prohibit it

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