Asesino, Asesino



Hey bitch! How are you fuckin' going?

Are you finally done with killin'?

Hey! fucking bastard! What's up?

Do not matter you're dead You won't go up



Your fuckin revolution was a big shit

The weight of all that you will keep

Then all those people that you killed

So now everybody will be screaming:



Comandante pinochet

You are now dead

I will say to you

I WON'T CRY FOR YOU!



You thought you had escaped from your lawsuit?

It will be with God, so say shit!



You imprisonned so many people

You killed so many people

You tortured and tortured so many so many

So now everybody will be screaming:



Why did Tatcher did not keep you?

Why could you not stay in prison, so fuck you?

For all these reasons, bustard, we'll be screaming:

I fuck you bitch, I hope you'll burn in Hell with shit!