Munequiado
(assassinated)
Echoes of voices
Murmurs my head
Darkness and sorrow
Embraces my death
How many bullets
Had broken my skull
How many bastards
Had silent my voice
My body is wounded
It has many holes
My hands were chopped
As well a my toes
I remember the acids
Melting my face
And Satan enjoying
With all my disgraced
Why I couldn’t let them
To stole my belongs (Steel my belongins)
They took my snickers
They stole me three bucks
They beat me with hatred
They shoot at my cock
Chorus
Munequiado!
That’s what I heard
Munequiado!
I knew I was dead
Munequiado
Just for three bucks
Munequiado
They fucked with my soul