I hope you die
I hope you die
I hope you die
I hope you dieeeieeee...slow and painful

There's a place where I go
every night to say a prayer 
for the weak and the tired
There's a place you will go when you die
I hope you understand 
I only want what's right for everybody

I hope you die
I hope you die
I hope you die
I hope you dieeieee...slow and painful

There's a place under my bed
where I keep the sort of things
I wouldn't dare let anyone see
There's a page missing from a magazine
I hope you understand
I only wants what's right for everybody
What's right for everybody
What's right for everybody

Oooooh, I hope you die
I hope you die
I hope you die
I hope you die
die...die...die...die

...D-i-e-e-d-i-e
D-i-e-e-d-i-e
D-i-e-e-d-i-e you die, you die
slow and painful