Guilty And Gifted

The house was empty
As soon as she saw
Her naked body
Leaving the floor.

You can feel the life
As an intense breeze.
The wound made by the knife
Is red, thick and sweet.

There's nothing you could do
To understand the fact
Of living on the edge
Of what is not.

Your sweet body lacerated is now
At the unspeakable climax,
On the edge
Of what is not.

There's nothing you could do
To understand the fact
Of living on the edge
Of what is not.

Your eyes full of light
And behind the veil
There was only a gasp,
You don't catch the tale?

You don't want to see?
You don't want this gift?
There's a non-place inside of me.



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Perez Latorre, Sergi Alejandre Celma
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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