La Chair Et Le Sang lyrics by Eths
La Chair Et Le Sang by Eths
Berce-la! Dans son ventre, petite fille, petite pute. Il est entrÈ, visage obscur, mÁle impur. Plus prÕs de toi, laisse pÈnÈtrer ses doigts. Elle est sale. Elle a mal. FenÉtres et portes sont fermÈes, il est entrÈ. Aime-le! Famille sacrÈe, fermÈe. Comme une messe, rituel rÈgulier, chaque soir la porte s'ouvre. Maman! elle avait pourtant fait son lit. Maman! Ses draps, son lit sont souillÈs. Maman... ! Donne-toi Þ lui ses remords sont des frasques, il te dÈflore. Donne-toi, mais cri pas trop fort! Ses sales doigts ont tachÈ ton corps. Encore, il te touche, tellement, ta peau est douce.
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