Viver pelo pecado

O pecado mora ao lado,
Perto dos olhos
Ao alcance dos lábios,
Próximo demais das mãos insaciáveis.
Quero agora
Conhecer de perto as curvas perigosas,
As trilhas proibidas,
Os caminhos ocultos que levam ao paraíso.
O errado é mais divertido,
O certo cheio de regras e limites,
A dúvida flui entre eles
Deixando transparecer nos olhos a interrogação.
O suor dos corpos
Alimentam Baco,
Excitam Vênus...
Incubus e Sucubus saem das sombras
Mendigando migalhas de prazer efêmero e humano.
O pecado mora ao lado,
Perto dos olhos
Ao alcance dos lábios,
Próximo demais das mãos insaciáveis.

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Sin Lives next door

Sin lives next door,

Close to the eyes,

Within reach of the lips,

Way too close to insatiable hands.

I want now

To know the dangerous curves up close,

The forbidden trails,

The hidden paths that lead to paradise.

What's wrong is more fun,

What's right is full of rules and limits,

Doubt flows between them

Showing the question mark in the eyes.

The sweat of bodies

Feeds Bacchus,

Excites Venus...

Incubus and Succubus come out of the shadows

Begging for crumbs of ephemeral, human pleasure.

Sin lives next door,

Close to the eyes,

Within reach of the lips,

Way too close to insatiable hands.

I want now

To know the dangerous curves up close,

The forbidden trails,

The hidden paths that lead to paradise.

What's wrong is more fun,

What's right is full of rules and limits,

Doubt flows between them

Showing the question mark in the eyes.

The sweat of bodies

Feeds Bacchus,

Excites Venus...

Incubus and Succubus come out of the shadows

Begging for crumbs of ephemeral, human pleasure.

Sin lives next door,

Close to the eyes,

Within reach of the lips,

Way too close to insatiable hands.

I want now

To know the dangerous curves up close,

The forbidden trails,

The hidden paths that lead to paradise.

The hidden paths that lead to paradise.