I wish you could go wrong because you deserve it
Although I do not earn interest on that
Go and fuck your grandmother and also your mother
Sorry, priest, if I speak obscenities
I have a head to San Martin De Porres
Because I want to see you suffer, you cry
Being angry, I'm a bastard and a half !!!
And even if I walk nailed, I unclamp later
For my fortune, you are number 20
Fun never and always boring
19 beautiful and you for the weeping
that's why losing you does not hurt so much
You are unfortunate by nature
Find out if one day these are going and you trust
And you apologize for being such a bastard
With luck, little god, I'll forgive you
Only among all we can make this a better place :)