El Pecado کے بول

It comes in without pain Dissolves everything inside It shrinks and tightens my brain Throws my consciousness aside It reproduces like rats Tastes like candy, burns like the sun A spider builds it's sticky nets Gets a hold on everyone Burns red! ! ! Makes me a liar! ! ! Devours me ... desire! ! ! Gonna grasp the nettle Gonna puke and clean the sly's den I will proof my mettle I will have it finished to the end Half a man, half a moon At the end of the hall Licking all my wounds Happy cuz I've done it all...