Terrible
(专辑: Wretched. Filthy. Ugly. - 2010)
On Monday murder children, little girls and boys Wrap my hands around their throats till they don't make a
noise Tuesday torture animals, cut off small birds wings Watch them as they bleed to death, then they don't sing Wednesdays I
defecate on the
priest's front door And If the
priest he does complain, I
just do it some more And Thursdays I
Molatov the
local orphanage home I
love those little orphans, char them to the
bone 'Cause I'm terrible, terrible, shouldn't be allowed To sing my songs of filth, to a
decent crowd 'Cause I'm terrible, terrible, shouldn't be allowed To sing my songs of filth, to a
decent crowd On Fridays sodomize tender virgin nuns Tie them up, leer at them, and then I
have my fun Saturdays I
stand and sing my sad, sad, sick, sick songs To anyone who'll listen, who in the
head is wrong But Sunday, Sunday, the
day I
love the
best I
rape, murder, and pillage while other people rest 'Cause I'm terrible, terrible, shouldn't be allowed To sing my songs of filth to a
decent crowd 'Cause I'm terrible, terrible, shouldn't be allowed But when I
do offend someone it makes me feel so proud