God told me to skin you alive...

I kill children
I love to see them die
I kill children
And make their mamas cry
Crush ´em under my car
I wanna hear them scream
Feed ´em poison candy
To spoil their Halloween

So your´re in the kids´ ward
You´re in there cos you´re ill
How about some Pavulon
So I can see you chill

Time to hit the scool bus
I think I´ll shoot the tires
Offer them a helping hand
Of open telephone wires

Ever wanted to die?
Of course you have
But I won´t till I get my revenge
From being butt-fucked one to many ways
I don´t wanna see people any more

Things I never ever saw before
Make me see them for the shit they are
Take as many as I can away with me
Anyone can be king for a day

So I kill children
I love to see them die
I kill children
And make their mamas cry
I bang their heads in doors
I kill children
Can hardly wait for yours