EVERY EVENING FOR A MIDNIGHT SNACK A THOUSAND CHRISTIANS GOING DOWN THE HATCH I CHEW EM ALL UP AND I NEVER FEEL BAD IT'S TRUE I LIKE TO MAKE THEM REAL MAD
THEY SEE ME COMIN THEY START RUNNING CAUSE THEY KNOW I WANT TO FEAST AND WHEN I'M HUNGRY THERE'S SO STOPPING ME FROM WHAT I WANT TO EAT GIVE ME A LEG GIVE ME A THIGH GIVE ME THEIR ORGANS AND THEIR EYES GIVE ME A FIGHT BEFORE YOU DIE