Just little children Hungry and tortured Their cries and scandals Produce a strong noise in my ears
Desperate, my skull breaks my brain There is no way to learn Sometimes I hit them Their syrup is not enough
I lost control Diapers, urine and shit Everything is rottem and smells And their paled faces watch me
Everybody play nudes And make a big wound competition Sick children vomiting and coughing Leaving all their germs on the floor
Getting sick more and more Some are dying Lifting those of the ears Pulling up their hair
Some arms are broken And bleeding ears Scratching their backs and faces Pull up footh per footh
Sometimes I burning them with hot water Hurts, pain a lot o pain Only cut them in pieces Then, hanging them
Like in my butchery, With hooks and ropes Make a line with heads Little boys and girls Soft bleeding skinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
