Oh, how I love seeing blood and gore everywhere
With screams and creepy stares!
And that all matters
To me, that is what I really care
I am a killer, yes I am!
I use knives, guns, and even hammers!
Usually, I go SLICE, POW, or BAM!
And seeing their organs, just makes me go hungry
like seeing a yummy and a delicious ham!
Oh, how I love steping on animals
with their innocent and pure looks
Didn't I say I was a cannibal?
I carry their dead, furry bodies
And I put them into chains and hooks
Since this is one of my hobbies
I am a murderer, that is so true!
I kill and kill and kill
And put a pile of dead bodies on a hill!
That is all what I do!
The gore, the blood, the screams!
They're all beautiful!
The greater the blood is measured,
The more I feel pleasured!
I smiled, I laugh and I even cry!
Day after day, Chills of excitiment running down
I guess it's now to say bye-bye
but still, the screaming and the crying for help
Is the most wonderful sound!