Glasshouse Sacr

Five hundred fourteen, the glass house is locked,

Dueña del dolor, on the door I have knocked.

Je préfère mes bleus à ton amour facile,

"Fa male innamorarsi di me",

è la mia danza sottile.

Sacrificium veritatis.

I am the bruise,

the crash, the repeat,

Dueña de la caída,

feeling the heat.

Wish I was easier,

but I am what I am,

Amami nel trauma, nel buio del mio piano.

Amor vulnerabilis.

No cap, it’s the dad's ghost,

the six-shooter load,

Reclamando mis pesos, down this glass road.

C’est pas du brain rot,

c’est le poids des ancêtres,

I’m 4K bruised, sovereign,

behind these shut doors,

my center. Hereditas dolorum.

It ate, the comfort—no crumbs of the ease,

Soy la soberana, the one on her knees.

Je suis la souveraine

qui préfère être blessée,

And that’s the real vibe,

the sovereign truth unmasked.

Veritas in vulneribus.

I am the bruise,

the crash, the repeat,

Dueña de la caída,

feeling the heat.

Wish I was easier,

but I am what I am,

Amami nel trauma, nel buio del mio piano.

Amor vulnerabilis.

100% Tiguidou.

It hurts to fall in love with me.

Sacrificio.

Sacrifice.

Sacrificium.

Tiguidou.