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Abuela ain't anyway arms asked asshole bent outta shape brain buncha Candelaria Fontes cept chair cops coulda crap crazy door dream Elena everythin eyeballin eyes face father feel feelin felt fucked gettin goddamn goin gonna gotta hadda hand happened hated head hear hell howlin innocent inside jumped kicked kids kinda King City knew La Llorona looked lookin lotta Loyola Marymount University makin messed met your mother Mexico mind mother murdered night nothin Okay outta pissed pulled Rafael Cota real hard real quiet remember Rosario Cota sayin scared scumbag shit Sister Gladys sittin sleep somethin spect spooked stared started stinkin stopped story stuff Superman sure talk talkin Teah tell tellin thing thinkin thought told took Tou're tried tryin ugly voice waited waitin walked wanted What's Yeah
Page v - She weeps when the sun is murky red; She wails when the moon is old; She cries for her babies, still and dead.
Page v - ... takes the precious things and puts them on her body she shall die in agony, and so shall any one who touches her, with such deadly poison shall the gifts be smeared. So much for settling that account. But afterwards there is a further step for me to take, and my heart is torn by the deed I must do. I shall kill my children. No one shall take them from me. And then, after I have wrecked his home for Jason, I shall leave this country, escaping from the scene of the murder of my most beloved children...
Page v - She seeks her children day and night, Wandering, lost and cold; She weeps and moans in the dark and light, A tortured, restless soul.