Un demonio mora en tu interior -un asesino.

Caminas sobre sangre y lloras fuego y azufre. Nunca te detienes -hasta llegar a un lago límpido, impoluto, perfecto, sin ondas ni habitantes. Es de mercurio.

Lo miras -una mano te llama -vacilas y caes.

Un demonio mora en tu interior -y un asesino.
Pero me gusta
Pues también mora en el mío.

Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Ooh, the years burn

I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my choice
What’s a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you

Disarm you with a smile
And leave you like they left me here
To wither in denial
The bitterness of one who’s left alone
Ooh, the years burn
Ooh, the years burn, burn, burn

I used to be a little boy
So old in my shoes
And what I choose is my voice
What’s a boy supposed to do?
The killer in me is the killer in you
My love
I send this smile over to you

The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you
The killer in me is the killer in you
Send this smile over to you…

Smashing Pumpkins, Disarm