Gore

I like gore
I like gore
I like gore
I like gore

The little veins, the little livers, the intestines, little hearts
The prostitutes that after killing them, you taste their eyes and say: wow, how good!

I really like... gore

I like gore
I like gore
I like gore

Hanging from the neck like cattle, eating arteries
Eating feces. The apron full of plasma,
Cutting legs and saying: wow, it doesn't work!

I like...

I like gore in the mornings, breakfast with human blood
And instead of adding some cereal, I prefer a dead leper

I like it

A head loose from the neck, slicing the skin, fumigating the rectum
Necrophilia in the mortuary, fucking a dead person and saying: damn, it moves!

I really like... gore

In the morning gore
And in the afternoon gore
And at night gore

I almost prefer a kalimotxo...
But instead of wine, with pussy blood

The red blood, period blood, makes my dick hard
And how hard it is when I fuck dead animals, damn, so good!
I like gore...

I like gore
I like gore
I like gore
I like gore