El Informe del Forense

She fought, with all her strength
But that brute fought more, to open her legs.

She believed, that nothing was true
that everything was a deception, that it was hell

and that man the devil, dressed in suffering
soaked in shamelessness, complicit in silence

they buried her alive, in that damn den
and she washed her wounds in her own tears

The forensic report says there was no rape
no evidence that man pulled down her pants
and the summary secret has closed the investigation
because they found needle marks on her arm
And the horse killed her...

He confessed that he did it
and based his sad defense
on being very high

See, Mr. Judge, if there was no cruelty
I killed her at the moment, when I tore her apart

Her skin with my fingers, her soul with my fears
if on the same moon, her cries were heard

I couldn't do anything, if she was asking for it
And if it helps in any way, I'll say I'm sorry

The forensic report says there was no rape
no evidence that man pulled down her pants
and the summary secret has closed the investigation
because they found needle marks on her arm
And the horse killed her

And the horse killed her, the horse killed her
And the horse killed her, the horse killed her
He confessed that he did it
and based his sad defense
on being very high