Rotten Meat

Oh! I walked the main street
And suddenly I saw it all
White flies and stray dogs
Fighting for a piece of rotten meat
The road was full of people
They were happy to be there
About to start was the show
She was ready for the show
She lay on the shoulders of four men
Waiting for her was a big fat pig
Wanting to hurt her
(I) want to cry (Wanna cry)
But the tears do not exist
I want to shout (Wanna shout)
But my lips
Are tired and sweet
A scary smile on your faces
May the game begin
Stood and singing, apart from me, for the pig's victory
Men flying on the woman's body
Raping her story, scattering her blood
Torturing her hips and her breasts
That produce no more milk
The road was full of people
They were happy to be there
Dogs have given up
And now lick the blood
The show is about to end



Credits
Writer(s): Luigi Nobile
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