Huracan

You know I can't bleed my gaze
that I don't want to stretch even my pupils
and you still want more

You know I can't breathe underwater
and you want me to get lost among the
abyssal pearls of your whims
and you still ask for more

Better let me crawl delicately in your desires

You know there are no more hidden mysteries
than the desperation locked in a mirror
and you don't want to accept it

Better let me kill your bitter obsession
Hurricane don't stop me, let me out
I want to break prejudices and get away from you
I don't want to see more stones in my bed
I don't want to see more stones in my bed

You know that ownership
never signed a title of love
that purity is natural and blood is a ritual
and you didn't want to see

You know I don't exist in the mantle of the submissive
that thinking hurts me
that I evaporate in the eclipses
and you want to tame me

Better let me gently abduct your pleasures

Hurricane don't stop me, let me out
I want to break prejudices and get away from you
I don't want to see more stones in my bed
I don't want to see more stones in my bed