[01:50.563]Life's a b*tch, then you die - Black Hell
[01:54.276]Hell's ditch - naked howling freedom
[01:57.732]The killer's hands are bound with chains
[01:59.985]At six o'clock it starts to rain
[02:01.861]He'll never see the dawn again
[02:03.623]Lady of the flowers
[02:05.485]Genet's feeling Ramon's d*ck
[02:07.592]The guy in the bunk above gets sick
[02:09.402]In the cell next door the lunatic starts screaming for his mother
[02:12.847]Black dildo, black hell
[02:14.557]As the Spanish cops ridiculed my gel
[02:16.634]A mugshot I remember well
[02:18.340]Little man how you have suffered
[02:20.240]I could hear the screams from up above
[02:22.154]If it ain't a fist it isn't love
[02:24.161]As for our lady she kneels down
[02:25.840]Her neck is bent, the blade comes down
[02:27.720]Dang! There goes the breakfast bell
[02:29.486]Back from heaven, back to hell
[02:31.489]Naked howling freedom - Hell's Ditch