Molestando Ninos Muertos

I’m getting high with cash
To be tough and ready
Already dead and buried
The kids aren’t waiting
Your god offers little protection
Bothering dead kids gets me hard
Bothering dead kids
Bothered dead kids
It takes hours to pull you from the ground
To soak your body with piss and shit
Opening the house of eternal rest
Throwing guts like animal bait
How I love the smell of death
Bothering dead kids
Bothered dead kids
While I light up a blunt
I find a virgin without worms and clothes