Asi Son - El Gran Combo De Puerto Rico

Remember my face dirty man?

Smack me with a frying pan

Maybe this will all come back to you

You gave me a fever a long time ago

But I never got better

Remember me yet?

Remember my bruises?

Remember my screams?

Remember me yet?

This is where I celebrate my recovery

I’ll find creative ways to strip your body parts

And use them as weapons of torture

My mother would be proud

Maybe you can appreciate this

Saw created with your nails

Use it to cut off your lips

And stuff them in your nostrils

Empty my bladder into your filthy mouth

Gargle my fluid

Hum you an old tune

While we dismember your legs

Hung upside down by your waist

I blindfold myself with the skin of your thigh

Spin 5 times and use your leg

To swing at you like a piñata

You explode remedy all over me

My fever is gone and so are you