| Begetting of disorder nature |
| Perpueral cannibalism |
| The sensation to be devoured |
| And consumed little by little |
| She recognizes him behind his disguise, guessing his features |
| Vile creature |
| She sees his unhealthy and sinister smile |
| As the beginning of her torments |
| Organic liquids flow through the natural |
| Wide opened wounds of her chest |
| His mouth does harm, burns the areola |
| Masticates the breast until the blood |
| His pupils are shining, inspiring the dread, |
| In the abysses of the eye she could see the bottom of hell |
| Absorbing her vital substance |
| The murmurs of a nameless fear, torture of the flesh by the flesh |
| Like a cancer which would spread to all the organism |
| Sensitive illusions, victim of visual hallucinations |
| Each cry hurts the drums, tears the mind apart |
| Hunger for killing, thirst for the evil |
| It would settle the cells until yhe last one in her |
| Best disguise of the devil hidden behind the picture of the innocence |
| Her own-blood is searching for self-destruction |
| Unable to move like paralysed |
| Perpueral cannibalism |
| Used as food she can just let it do Tetanized by what she has by her |