Terminal Beauty

They settled in natural or sophisticated sceneries
Where they cultivate an air of death
Big broken baby dolls maybe fucked
And we love them

They are so meagre
They're scaring me
They look so sour
And full of pain
Oh it's horrible to see

Bodies of the sick held prisoners
Sunken shoulders and giant pubis
The flesh has disappeared
The bones are almost bare
And yet we love them

They are so meagre
They're scaring me
They look so sour
And full of pain
Oh it's horrible to see

I've closed the magazine
Returned it to the lady
I was feeling nauseous, I don't wanna watch them anymore
It's horrible and depressing
It's an insult to their beauty

All those beauties in ruins

They are so meagre
They're scaring me
They look so sour
And full of pain
Oh it's horrible to see

All those beauties in ruins

Se establecieron en escenarios naturales o sofisticados
En caso de que cultivan un aire de la muerte
Grandes muñecas rotas quizá follada
Y los amamos

Son tan escasos
Me están asustando
Se ven tan agria
Y lleno de dolor
Oh, es horrible ver

Los cuerpos de los prisioneros enfermos
Hundido hombros y pubis gigante
La carne ha desaparecido
Los huesos son casi desnuda
Y sin embargo, los amamos

Son tan escasos
Me están asustando
Se ven tan agria
Y lleno de dolor
Oh, es horrible ver

He cerrado la revista
Devuelto a la dama
Me sentía náuseas, no quiero verlos más
Es horrible y deprimente
Es un insulto a su belleza

Todas esas bellezas en ruinas

Son tan escasos
Me están asustando
Se ven tan agria
Y lleno de dolor
Oh, es horrible ver

Todas esas bellezas en ruinas