The End

little children
put down your toys
come make me a new life
of deadly girls and boys
put down the barbies
and the soldier men
eliminate barney
fuck the world pretend
your mommy and daddy
can kiss their lives good bye
you wont need much from them
to survive in this life
praise the evil
forget about good
learn to hate everything
never knock on wood
always hope for bad
make an end come soon
shoot the innocent
learn from violence in cartoons
you're hopeless in this world
and no one loves you
you mean nothing to nobody
you're just a poor excuse
so come join us satans
and bring out the guns
blood dripping everywhere
wont this be fun
children children
stab breathing with knives
put an end to the misery
to the poor excuse of lives
no one deserves to live
we're all back stabbing assholes
that always sin
a place will welcome us
hell is on the way
where there is always misery
and everyone loves to hate
if you fail to kill
punishment is to be paid
you'll suffer by being happy
and work as satans maid
the leader will call
when the duty is done
and well all slip in the flames
being proud of
what peace we have made
to all living souls
the end is no longer to worry
no more making goals