I like little children
Cutted up and sliced
Warm meat no matter who it comes from,
I want to do it with everyone
Whether animals or people
I like to see everything suffer
Smeared in blood and with great pleasure
I'm rummaging through entrails
I'm the nice man next door
and anyone could be
Look at me , looks at me,
I am the perverted pig
The greed for torment and the scream of death
makes me even more crazy
Can no one understand me
that this delights me
Come, my little one
You shall be my victim tonight
I'm looking forward to your horrified face
And the fear in your scream
I'm the nice man from next door
and it could be anyone
Look at me, look at me,
I'm the perverted pig