Tha sun ablaze as Maria’s footTouches tha surface of sandOn northern landAs human contrabandsome rico from JaliscoPassed her name to tha bossShe stuffed ten to a truckbedShe clutches her crossHere comes tha exhaustAnd it rips through her lungsShe’s off fast to pastureLike cattle she’ll crossDegree 106Sweat and vomit are thrownAnd she prays and suffocatesUpon tha […]
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