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Life's a bitch, then you dieBlack hellHell's ditch - naked howling freedomThe killer's hands are bound with chainsAt six o'clock it starts to rainHe'll never see the dawn againOur lady of the flowersGenet's feeling ramon's dickThe guy in the bunk above gets sickIn the cell next door the lunaticStarts screaming for his motherBlack dildo, black hell,As the spanish cops ridiculed my gelA mugshot I remember wellLittle man how you have sufferedI could hear the screams from up aboveIf it ain't a fist it isn't loveAs for our lady she kneels downHer neck is bent, the blade comes downDoing! there goes the breakfast bellBack from heaven, back to hellNaked howling freedom - hell's ditch
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