Mal - Llanto Lloro lyrics

I'm a taste test, at the beast fest

Got your crest on my breast

Take one look at your cook

Feed yourself, Im on a hook

At this feast of ours

The feast taste, you could say

Paints my taste on his face

I'm in disguise at this feast of ours

Hours of devours

Fall into the arms

Of a souvenir of healing

What a weak feeder

Fall into the arms

Of a souvenir of healing

What a weak feeder

I'm a harm healer

Such a weak feeder

What a gut teaser on a hook

I'm on a hook yeah I'm on a hook

Smell that cook uh-huh

No more ditch dealer

I'm your dream digger

At this feast of ours

I'm the beast of honour

of honour

Fall into the arms

Of a souvenir of healing

What a weak feeder

I'm in disguise

At this feast of ours