Retorce Teu Corpo

A noite prolonga-se no (quase) silêncio
No vai-e-vem das ondas
No sussurro do vento
No frio afável...


Mas só do lado de fora...
Por dentro, há só o fogo
A fazer de lenha o coração
E todas as carícias trocadas
Por dois pares de mãos urgentes


E então, quando o fogo se extingue
As cinzas desnudas da carne
Sobrevoam céu afora
Para servir de berço para a Fênix
De outros amantes...

Quando A Alma Pede Um Pouco Mais de Solidariedade

Pegue minha carne e dilacere toda ela
Nos milhões de pedaços que não pertencem
A mim ou a ninguém que a queira


Transforme todas as minhas palavras em lixo
E procure a fraquezas de todas as que digo forte
Esfregue tudo na minha cara, só para me ferir


Deixa-te a ti mesmo ser alguém que importe
Que aí quando realmente quiseres tal importância
Estarás a um passo de atingir teu paraíso...

Não Há Nada Que Se Possa Tomar de Mim

Derruba-me nos teus abismos
Afoga-me de mágoas e dores
E arrependimentos vãos
Com tuas palavras-navalha


Tira-me da nostalgia e enfeita o futuro
Com as curvas trêmulas da tua voz
Com tua respiração carregada de torpor


Cubra-me com tua graça
Que sem ela, não estaríamos aqui
Frente a frente, mãos em mãos
Para expor, reciprocamente, o que temos por dentro...


Pega esta faca, seu tolo
E arranca de vez o meu coração
Que nunca foi teu.

We Should Know By Now How Things Work Around Here

There's a fire under my bed
Burning dreams and sheets
For the night and forever more
Because of me and everything else
On this world


Is it too much for
A single minute
Or a simple
Start...?

Three People in My Life

My head has been too much
For me or anyone else
Who can hear it screaming
And laughing my heart out


I still listen to the sea
Under my balcony, every night
No matter how hard this life is


We can still share our lives,
Sweetie.
Give me your number
And maybe I'll call you
Tomorrow
Or some weeks after that.

Can You Feel?

It could cost you
A whole life, my dear
A whole life
To forget those marks
I gave you
Just yesterday
Or some months ago

I could take you
Wherever you want, my dear
Wherever you want
But, don't you see?
Hell is just not far enough

Let me hold ya
Let me hold ya, dear
You've fallen for too long now
And I want my piece
I want my piece of you

Let me get ya
Let me get ya, dear
Let's just go inside
And make ourselves at home,
Shall we?

Somethings I Want to Share, But Don't Know How

I had something to say. It made sense inside my mind. Even when I said it out loud it made sense. But then I thought better and decided not to think about it again, for I wasn't sure how people would react... My stubborn mind could not let it alone, of course. It never does. I thought about that again, and it made sense as always,  since the very begining. The only thing impeding my thoughts to become loud was my fear of people's reaction. No especific reactions, though. It was only fear of the darkness covering the future that was to come by my hands. For one moment, I had the power to change the future, even slightly, with only some disorganized thoughts (or too elaborated ones). It was too much for me, however, and I was tired of tracking down my line of thought all over again, and, then, I went to sleep.