Qué Poca Madre

It's not bullshit, I swear, I love you a little mother, but with your damn breath, giving you a kiss, no, what the hell did you swallow, that your breath stinks, vulture in its nest or is the jerky from a rat.

What a shame, you don't even try, with a gulp of "Cloralex" it goes away, what a shame, how it roars, don't ask me to kiss you, talk to me from the side.

What the hell did you swallow, that your breath stinks, vulture in its nest or is the jerky from a rat, the dragon breath is tough, stupidly I kiss you, if you screw up a yawn, I swear, I'll stay there.

What a shame, you don't even try, with a gulp of "Cloralex" it goes away, what a shame, how it roars, don't ask me to kiss you, talk to me from the side.
Talk to me from the side, remove the parsley