She's 101 years old already
But nobody can tell her age
She looks 50 plus and healthy
Because of drinking blood and tummy sausage
And today, she's so mad at the people around
They're everywhere marching back and forth
Their prayers to God, she can't take the sound
It hurts so much, but really she's worth...
Because she killed 3 persons last night
It's full moon, how good to hunt
And she had a nice flight
She's so full,had eaten as much as she want
It's because she's so clever to disguise herself
She made herself so old-the real face of Perfecta
She's walking slowly, so pitiful in the street
And the 3 persons working in her Hacienda
Become the victim of her night trip.
Her nails is like the Eagle's claw so no one escaped
Can't runaway with her sharp-long-pointed-teeth
And her long hair that strangle their neck
For sure you'll die very quick...
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