Torturador
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Torturador
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Ya se murió el molar
Sucumbe tu voluntad
Tu desesperación
Te impide enfrentarte
A ese profesional
De la tortura bucal
De la sutil inyección
Escuchar y escuchar
Toda su simple versión
Tu temor, tu dolor
No importan a un profesional
Y sus años de facultad
Y sus años de aprender, conmigo
Abrir la boca
No ver nada en la luz
Y un gotear de terror
Madre del dentista
Y la parrilla, un triste principiante
Confesa, cual es tu pasta dental
Quien te la dio
quien te la vendió
no es un tipo normal
Lo voy a mandar a buscar
no sabe de belleza dental.
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V8 performs "Torturador", and this lyric page sits inside the V8 catalog on LyroVerse.
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