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Museum of Iscariot

Museu de Iscariotes

Jesus lies dying in my bed Jesus lies dying in my bed Jesus está morrendo na minha cama Companions since birth... Companions since birth... Companheiros desde o nascimento ... in this stagnant dingy haunt in this stagnant dingy haunt neste dingy estagnada assombrar he never really lived. he never really lived. ele nunca viveu. Last night I beat him as he would not leave Last night I beat him as he would not leave Na noite passada eu batê-lo enquanto ele não deixaria My insane eyes stare at him as his welted body bleeds My insane eyes stare at him as his welted body bleeds Meus olhos loucos fitam como sangra o corpo welted Frequently I rape him as I know nothing else Frequently I rape him as I know nothing else Freqüentemente eu estupro ele como eu sei que nada mais He curls up like a fetus and paints his face with sadness He curls up like a fetus and paints his face with sadness Ele se enrosca como um feto e pinta o rosto com tristeza Now a fragment of remorse has etched Now a fragment of remorse has etched Agora, um fragmento de remorso foi gravado I bandage his wounds, I kiss the face of Jesus Christ but he is dead I bandage his wounds, I kiss the face of Jesus Christ but he is dead Eu bandage suas feridas, eu beijo o rosto de Jesus Cristo, mas ele está morto What can I do? What can I do? O que posso fazer? You have forsaked me, called yourself messiah, expected me to follow You have forsaked me, called yourself messiah, expected me to follow Você me desamparados, chamado messias si mesmo, esperava que eu seguisse But now he is dead and his prophecies with him But now he is dead and his prophecies with him Mas agora ele está morto e suas profecias com ele I will bury him not as insult to your face I will bury him not as insult to your face Eu vou enterrá-lo não como insulto a sua cara as I stare at his corpse one detail disturbs me as I stare at his corpse one detail disturbs me como eu olho fixamente para seu corpo um detalhe me incomoda His cold stark finger points where I have not been... His cold stark finger points where I have not been... Seu dedo frio gritante pontos onde eu não tenho ... From my house, a cage of rotten wood From my house, a cage of rotten wood Da minha casa, uma gaiola de madeira podre I stumble forth to lay beneath the bush I stumble forth to lay beneath the bush Eu tropeço diante ficar embaixo do arbusto withered bones groan, withered bones groan, withered gemido ossos, I cultivate as the soil and I grow closer I cultivate as the soil and I grow closer Eu cultivo a solo e eu crescer mais The sun receives an empty gaze The sun receives an empty gaze O sol recebe um olhar vazio it mourns it mourns ele chora it knows my life is gone it knows my life is gone sabe minha vida acabou No more to offer but my flesh to this soil No more to offer but my flesh to this soil Sem mais para oferecer, mas a minha carne a este solo and a single tear marks my final prayer and a single tear marks my final prayer e uma única lágrima marcas minha oração final a rosebud sits in the palm of your hand as I end a rosebud sits in the palm of your hand as I end senta-se um botão de rosa na palma da sua mão enquanto eu termino this flower this flower esta flor it blossoms it blossoms que floresce






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