Eutha

I’m so cold,

I need your hot.

I want to play with fire,

Even if I stay so dazy.

You made me crazy,

And I’ll start to see fuzzy.

Leave me the knife,

And I’ll teach you how crazy am I.

-Eutha.

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I’m going to explode,

At any moment,

Like a bomb.

I feel I can’t breath,

My heart stills sick.

They caught me,

I can’t leave them.

Help me.

My heart died,

And my soul got dark.

Shadows got my body,

And my will started to die.

Death is calling me,

They wanna hug me,

And I can’t stop them.

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I’m like a schizophrenic,

Loving your pain,

Turns me so dizzy.

Looking your wounds,

Grows my insanity.

I can’t wait for your bites,

I need your hands,

Choking my self.

I miss my skin wounds,

By your lovely fangs.

My heart is dead,

And I’m coming freak.

I love when,

Your heart melts,

Kissing my lips.

I love when,

I see your neck bleed

And stain my skin.

I love your blood,

and the taste of your pain.

My soul is like a black canvas,

Empty like my heart,

And dark like my desires.

Your pain fills my canvas,

And your blood ends my piece.

I can’t understand my heart,

I can’t wait to remove your underwear.

Please, bite my neck,

And take me to hell.

Please, bring to my soul,

Your lovely darkness in your thoughts.

I can’t breath,

I can’t live.

I can’t continue

Drinking your will.

You’ve lost your hope,

I’ve lost my control.

Arrojada en este mundo,

Sin valor alguno,

Cómo una esclava,

Sin rumbo alguno.

No logro entenderlo,

No puedo comprenderlo,

No puedo sentir

El latido de mi pecho,

Reventando mi cuerpo.

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Stay ignoring me,

But you can’t stop think in me.

You can’t forget the taste of the devil,

You won’t be able to be chill,

You will die for me.

-Estefany Mariño

You can’t fix my sins,

You can’t save me.

The darkness polluted my corpse,

The evilness gained me,

And the Devil caught me.

-Estefany Mariño.

I can’t hear your heartbeat,

But I can smell your soul being frightened.

I can’t see how your corpse is breathing,

Because I drank the last drop of your suffering.

I’m waiting the arrives of your soul,

In my own darkness world.

-Estefany Mariño.

Please,

Shot my head,

And gut my heart.

You should cut my veins,

To stop my hell.

Please,

Take my neck,

Make me your slave,

And end my grief.

-Estefany Mariño.

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