"Across the half-lit asphalt street I drag a bloody bag
Watching parents panic and getting upset and mad,
"Little Timmy and eight others are officially nomore
As I find me a place so I can feast galore,

"Close to the chaos I found a secluded spot to eat
Separating the mutilated children flesh from the candy treats,
"An eye here, a heart there-picking from my teeth blond hair
Wiping my bloody mouth with urine-stained underwear,

"When finished I drunk stumble into the open
Bloated and covered in blood like lotion,
"I'm ignored, because they think I'm wearing a costume
Little do the fools know they're about to experience horror and doom,

"I kneeled in the middle of the street and cut my throat
Gurgling with laughter as my chestplate instantly broke,
"Out came the children grotesque...