Grabate a rose
pink in your skin
and you chuparé
like honey
te and grabaré butterfly
is your destiny
dying from a flower
in the garden of love
your love
With nails of my hands
red nails and my feet
open your heart
red hot and I eat
watering with tears
Your map coated paper
devoraré you ...
and I will flag
Danger
the beach is not sand
and the sea today are thirsty, you see,
Today is thirsty
is your destiny
dying from a flower
in the garden of love
your love
a carnivorous flower,
pure instinct for doing my paper,
I am a carnivorous flower
and I‘m hungry for your skin pink
a carnivorous flower
Use the sheets as tablecloth
my heart for snake
who just loves to eat is ...
beware ...