| Por quando te vi enifermo con mentiras
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| Este ladron cuenta se dio
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| Trapa mal hecho de trampas
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| Te lo juro que yo si te mato
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| Y con cada dia que se pase requerdate
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| Quien era el mas poderoso
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| Don"t let me, don"t let me go There is a venom in numerical lies
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| Your concalescent thrones
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| Are but a crown of magnets
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| They fold the shakes inside that thrid glass eye
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| Come on and give it to me
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| Come on and die
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| In your viscera eyes
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| Cateracts close the blinds
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| Let me let comfort come drown by your side
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| Hay mi hija no me llores
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| Porque yo te quinto de esta cruz
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| A noche te vi caminando
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| Sin la alma de tu cuerp
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| En los brasos
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| Sin luz
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| Stains fall into the brick wall severed
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| Four of them were watching
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| While the other three did hide
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| The culprit spat the seed
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| From a podium of glass
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| Shattering the sigil
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| That you thought was deitized
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| Don"t let me, don"t let me go There is a venom in numerical lies
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| Your concalescent thrones
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| Are but a crown of magnets
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| They fold the shakes inside that thrid glass eye
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| Come on and give it to me
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| Come on and die
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| In your viscera eyes
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| Cateracts close the blinds
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| Let me let comfort come drown by your side
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| Wait
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| I"ve seen the src shake
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| From your mnemonic tongue
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| But the braille
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| That you weave
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| Of itself, it shall read aloud
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| Yes it will
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| I said she"s falling, she"s still falling
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| But no one wants to come
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| She"s crawling she"s still crawling
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| On your burial ground |