Sarcofago

Voluptous convulsions twisting my soul
So pure and dirty is my passing for you
In my secrets I got my torment
Why did you leave me when I put you my love?
Back to the winter of '87
I still remember that day as if now
You dressed that sweaty blue dress
In front of your home talking to your friends
So with desire you looked at me
Setencing me with that burning smile
Your sweet eleven years old was an
Eternity of torture to me
But you love me, I know that
And tonight your body will be mine
Come with me my sweet little darling