{Sans}
Human child, depraved and vile
Still, you smile, you dirty brother killer
When you stand before the mirror
Do you still hold your head high?
Carved his sentence with a knife
Stole the gift that he called life
But he still believes in you
So change soon, or prepare for a living hell
You're gonna have a bad time
If you carry on down this line
And you don't abandon it soon
Just remember what Paps said to you, kiddo
I'll respect my bro's final words...