Dead Babies
Dead Babies
How I love the dead babies

I want to eat them
I want to smash them

I love dead babies with ham on rye
I love your baby, can I make him die?
I pull out their guts and squish them all around
Then I masturbate and I come on the ground

Dead babies!
Dead babies!

Old People
Old People
I love all the old people
Old people
Old crusty people
I love all the old people

I love to smash them
I love to rape them

Old people are so much fun
Probably coz they're slow and dumb
They can't fight back or cry for help
I beat them to a bloody pulp

Old people!
Old people!

This is a cry for help!
This is a cry for help!

Serial Killers
Serial Killers
I love all the serial killers
Serial killers
Rapists and killers
I love all the serial killers

Like Jeffrey Dahmer
And John Wayne Gacy

Serial killers make me laugh
I love the way they hack people in half
Ed Gein's dead mother gave him fits
Just like the dog of Davey Berkowitz

Those killers!
Serial Killers!

I love dead babies!


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