Habit me, Penterame, whether you are your blood with my blood, your mouth between my mouth, your heart enlarges mine Until, throw me, fall into my bowels, and at your hands in my hands, your feet walked on my feet, ardeme, ardeme , Catch your sexuality, Bake me your saliva the palate, I want you to be in me as the wood is on the palito, which I can not like this, with this thirst burning me. come.