Tonight loaded
I have a sensitive sense of smell
To vaginal fragrance
It will discover you
It will find you
It will seduce you
It will penetrate you ©
My perfect nets
Invisible they are going to catch you
And a tissue of slime
Acid crust, it will encapular you
Hook words
They will attract your opinion
The rudest thing for tonight
Is not being able to fuck
It will irritate you
It will undermine you< br/>He will slobber on you
He will torment you
And it is not my fault that
That you still think that love
Takes absurd procedures
Of frivolous seduction
Romanticism
It is the same flower with which they will cover you
You want me to continue talking
Or take off your clothes now
He will smell you
He will suck you
He will lick you
And he will eat you
And the flock of people
Who still think like you
Does not deserve the slightest consideration.
And I have no disgust at licking
Your disgusting morality
No one until now has been so close
To making love to you
Fuckin' is not love, it's much better
Fuckin' is not love, It's much better
Fucking is not love, it's much better
Fucking is not love, it's much better
Much better, much better
Much better, but, ámuch better
Much better, much better
Much better, catch is, ámuch better