Quasimodo letra

Finally it's over, a hard week of work
He's coming home, the telephone rings
It's his best friend, it's time for a party
So let's move and have some fun
What an orgy, music is good
Alcohol is fleeding, half-dead neighbours
Chaos - sex
Booze - women
But all this girls are killing hisprick
Blonde, brown, red: "We don't want your dick!"
Slowly his body is starting to change
A hump on his back, his face is deformed
Panic on the party, he's chasing the girls
Years of abstinence...
Too much for a man!
He's howling out: "All I want is sex!"
All he wants is pussy, is that to much?
Running aimless through the streets
Up the steeple crying loud:
"No cunt - no tits
No screw - no love!"
No girls want him, is this life?
Breakneck leap, flying free!

Protector - Letras

• A Shedding Of Skin
• Agoraphobia
• Apocalyptic Revelations
• Atrocities
• Birth Of a Nation
• Capitascism
• Chronology
• Convicts On The Streets
• Death Comes Soon
• Decadence
• Delirium Tremens
• Deranged Nymphomania
• Doomed To Failure
• Face Fear
• Germanophobe
• Golem
• Holy Inquisition
• Kain And Abel
• Lost Properties
• Megalomania
• Mental Malaria
• Misanthropy
• Molotov Cocktail
• Mortuary Nightmare
• Nothing Has Changed
• Omnipresent Aggression
• Only The Strong Survive
• Operation Plaga Extrema
• Protective Unconsciousness
• Protector Of Death
• Quasimodo
• Retribution in Darkness
• Scars Bleed Life Long
• Sliced, Hacked And Grinded
• Tantalus
• The Heritage
• The Mercenary
• The Most Repugnant Antagonist Of Life
• Thy Will Be Done
• Unleashed Terror
• Urm The Mad
• Whom Gods Destroy