I never laid a hand on him, goddamn it. I didn't. I wouldn't touch one hair on his little goddamn little head. I love the little son of a bitch. I'd do anything for him, any fucking thing for him. But that bitch. As long as I live, she'll never let me forget what happened. I did hurt him once, okay? It was an accident. I did hurt him once, okay? It was an accident. I did hurt him once, okay? It was an accident!!!
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. He’ll never be the same. The voices of slain are insane…
Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in. Not by the hair of your chiny-chin-chin? Well then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in. Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in. Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in. Not by the hair of your chiny-chin-chin? Well then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in. Stupid pigs, little pigs, let me stab in you!!!
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. He’ll never be the same. The voices of slain are cursing the god, praying for blood once again All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. He’ll never be the same. The voices of slain are lea-ding and pu-shing to
Redrum! Redrum! ! I'm not gonna hurt you, babe! Redrum! Redrum! I'm not gonna hurt you, babe! Redrum! Redrum! I'm not gonna hurt you, babe! I'm just going to bash your brains in!
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. He’ll never be the same. The voices of slain are cursing the god, praying for blood once again All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. He’ll never be the same. The voices of slain are cursing the god, praying for blood once again Cursing the god, praying for blood cursing the god, praying for blood Cursing the god, praying for blood, they’ll make it once again