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Azul Escuro
Sou o azul escuro, o ser belo transcendente transmutado indolente. Com meu pranto fazer-iê de mim meu santo. Meu lamento tortuoso choro aos cantos, verto-me em lástima. Sinceras esmerada, destinadas precipitadas, clausuradas e abafadas. Cinjo este amor cortês, nobilitar pela milésima ver, abrir os olhos e esvaecer. Lucas Miguel
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Dor... vida feita, nas marcas do destino, padecer sobre a tênue linha entre nossa (vossa) vida sinuosa dor... de todos anseios nesta noite, que hoje não se cala contínua... o prólogo do amor dor no coração, dor dentro d'alma cujo num barco num tempestuoso mar, levou... [Am] sobre [D] Dor, de ver teu filho, belo e forte partir assim, no meio da angústia desenhadas no nome do sistema fútil, que impõe dia após dia nosso suor em tuas banheiras cheias, cheias de ratos junto das sobras sobre o rodapé da mesa. Tu és meu filho, serás um dia, meu belo orgulho do princípio de viver. Lucas Miguel
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Ultimate Spinach - Ballad of the Hip Death Goddess
See the glazed eyes, Touch the dead skin Feel the cold lips, and know the word of the hip death goddess Touch my hand and you will grow old Touch my hand your heart will grow cold Come let me take you in my arms I will keep you safe from all harm Kiss my lips for they are very nice Kiss my lips and you will turn to ice Look at me and I will turn you on Don't try and think because your mind is gone Come and look into my frozen eyes Come and let me free you from my story I am the hip death goddess of your dreams Life isn't all that it seems