The night seemed so calm,
but we already planned to do something,
with glasses from a container of tequila,
we cut the reins to pleasure.
We crossed the border of the kisses,
we broke the barrier of modesty.
We felt the desire to the bones
and the calcium turned into sweat.
We drank from the cup of sin
we We intoxicated ourselves with complicity
the crude reality of your past
he slept next to my crude reality.
What we drank in the early morning
with the kiss of the sun it evaporated
but remained in our gaze
the drink that the night gave us.
The blood of the fermented key
passed from your root to my root
and a torrent of poisoned sap
he abandoned me and made you die happy.
We drank from the cup of sin
we became drunk with complicity
the crude reality of your past
slept next to my crude reality.
What we drank in the early morning
br/>with the kiss of the sun it evaporated
but it remained in our eyes
the drink that the night gave us.

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