Él se robó mi corazón. Él se robo mi alma.

(Closer - Kings of Leon)

Soft lips are open 
Them knuckles are pale 
Feels like you're dying 
You're dying 

You 
Your sex is on fire 
And so 
Were the words to transpire 

Hot as a fever 
Rattling bones 
I could just taste it 
Taste it.

(Sex on Fire - Kings of Leon)

PD: Papeeto. No me ofendo si vos sos Grey.