“We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting”.

29
Mai 12


The Virus of Life

 

I can see you but you can't see me

I could touch you and you wouldn't even feel me

Wait a second and you'll settle down

I'm just waiting, 'til you really let your guard down

You're relaxed, you're sublime, you're amazing

You don't even know the danger you're facing

If I'm quiet, I'll slide up behind you

And if you hear me I'll enjoy trying to find you

 

I've been with you all day

I'm trying to stay calm


I'm impatient and it's really hard to breathe

I'm going to empty you and fill you in with me 

 

Just keep the violence down

Not yet - don't make a sound

Oh God I'm feeling it

It's reaching fever pitch

My skin is caving in

My heart is driving out

No mercy, no remorse

Let nature take its course


Watching - Bring me to my knees

waiting - I am your disease

Lover - set my symptom free

Covered - you won't feel a thing

You can't feel a thing

 

(shh, wait, shh, no, wait, wait, no, shh, wait, wait, not yet, no, wait, wait)

 

I'm sweating through my veins

I'm trying to hold on

It's unbearable, it's almost worse for me

I'm going to tear you apart and make you see


Watching - Bring me to my knees

Waiting - I am your disease

Lover - set my symptom free

Covered - you won't feel a thing


This is the virus

The virus of life

This is inside us

The crisis, the knife

This is the virus

The virus of life

This is inside us

The crisis, the knife


It's almost time to play

It's time to be afraid

I can't control the pain

I can't control in vain

Oh God I'm ready now

You're almost ready now

I'm going to love you now

I'm going to break put you down

 

I see you in the dark

I see you all the way

I see you in the light

I see you plain as day

I want to touch your face

I wan to touch your soul

I want to wear your face

I want to burn your soul 

 

Watching - Bring me to my knees

Waiting - I am your disease

Lover - set my symptom free

Covered - You can't love me


This is the virus, the virus of life

 

Lyrics by Slipknot/Letra dos Slipknot

 

 

Post Scriptum: é sempre o segundo momento, o forçado que me atrai, sempre. É linda, não é? Quase que sinto as unhas nas costas. 

 

 

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