Slow Death
Hocico
Here lie I paralyzed waiting for...the end.
Feeling again this stupid heart
pumping the blood in this breast.
Anointed with pain like honey
and it deformed my face.
A slash grows between the veins
under my skin and bones.
I've seen her eyes they seem so kind
she pales my lips.
But she doesn't care how long I last
she bites my soul laughing.