Mom

"Phone call between Óscar García Guzmán and his mother"

I remember when I was just a kid
And you were protecting me
From the others,
From outside, but you failed
You had to protect me
From myself
Now, there's no way back
And this is what I am
No remains from the past
And this is what my mind now says

Disorder, kill, murder, steal
Suffer, keep cutting and feel
Torment me, fallen, creep
Fucker, freak, cut it and quit

"Phone call between Óscar García Guzmán and his mother"

Lie, dumb, suicide, go at night
To tight her throat,
And try all so I can cum
Shittiest, fool, feces, cruel