Your Blood – Cadaveres de Tortugas – letras

Innocent deformed childConcepted by my liesBorn by my isolationIts suffering is my creationPiece of me I love its embraceBut I’ll never know its faceIt hurts I’m the one to blameI want you to feel my painI’m your bloodI can feelI’m your bloodI’m your fearI’m your bloodI’m your painI’m your bloodWe’re the sameTime sweeps my tears awayQuiet words, yes, they show my wayTheir whisper strokes meI see my victim’s bodyMy knife runs into it againPleasure kills ’till the endFlash on my blade: my kind of artI’m in my hell and I won’t get out