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Some disguise their raw desire to appear
Fiery hearts, hot stars for paper
For while your image is eaten
Some dirty magazine
That stamps a fashionable price on your forehead
/>Heaven you have marked me
Like the star that manages to see its wake
Heaven you have sent me
To smile when dying
Wake up readers from that trance that masturbates you
While they are reading entertainment, Santito arrived
The rumors of a thousand loves
They are just a lie, which sells well
And if there is something true, who cares
Heaven, you have made me marked
Like the star that manages to see its wake
You have petrified me
Like a statue with a pretty face
Heaven you have ordered me
To be the executioner of my own head
Heaven you have sent me
To smile when I die
Heaven you have marked me
Like the star that manages to see its trail
You have petrified me
Like a statue with a pretty face
Heaven you have ordered me
To be the executioner of my own head
Heaven you have ordered me
To smile when I die