The mass is screaming
The animal is bleeding
They call this sport and culture
And wait for the death like vultures
They let it bleed
Hate this sort of entertainment
I hate this fucking butchery
I want to see the torero crippled
Without eyes, teeth kicked out
Disembowelled, his dick broken
Castrated, legs ripped off, lame
His wife raped by aids infected men
His children screaming in pain
Carnival carnage
I want to see the arena collapse
I want to see the spectators burn
They let it bleed
Torero -
I want to see you dead
Cripple the fucking bastard
Crush his brain
With your hoofs stomp on his abdomen
I want to see his bowls
Splatter on the ground
The fucking red cloth brown with feces
And then piss on the so called hero
Carnival carnage
I want to see you die
I want to see you die
I want to see you die
I want to see you die
DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE |
