Deusa Urbana

With you I'm afraid to fall in love
I'm afraid not to fall in love
I'm afraid of him, I'm afraid of her
Both together where I couldn't enter

With you I really have to accept
I really have to not accept
Unorthodox sex, lapses of desire
When I see the sky falling on us

Purple mucosa, chest the color of a dick
Your kiss, your text, your chin, your hair,
Your thigh
Urban goddess girl, granddaughter of the sun
I am you and my rivals. I'm alone

Purple mucosa, chest the color of a dick
Your kiss, your text, your smell, your hair,
All of you
Urban goddess girl, granddaughter of the sun
I am you and my rivals. I'm alone