Veo a travez de la puerta del hades, y deseo cruzar el umbral
quiero pintarla de negro y desfallecer sin coraz贸n
Soy aquellas cosas que en la noche explotan
Mis ojos gotean
Que ser谩 lo que emanan 驴debe ser dolor?
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