Valo Cleaning Up

Wild Dead Dog.

I do not like the food
I do not like the sun
I hate any kind of games
I hate so much fun

I piss on the carpet
I spit on the walls
I spill my rottening blood
And I swallow The Lord

I am reading the paper
And it drives me insane
I take a deep breath
And look at the weather again

I drown in any nightmare
I eat my bloody tounge
I worship The Devil
I lick his dirty, dirty bond

I eat and I sing, I laugh and I cry
I'm content with my fears
I know I have to die
But a wild dead dog don't die!