The panic of the neighborhood is this bitch
Pullout testicles with a knife
And her own hands
I can't believe that one beauty
And illeness girl
One night I was drunk
And find one beautiful
And she want fuck with me
Then in the motel she show me
All that she can
Fetish sex, she tie me in the bed
I enjoy that, but she have a knife
And I ask her what do you want
To do with that!
I only want your balls loser
I hate the procreation
I'm the testicles collector
Took my balls and cut with her knife
She keep it in one bag with formol
My screams was noisy pain
And big hemorrhage
Dismayed that was my fucking history
I can't live without my testicles
I must die
I can't erase her dreadful face