You make me sick. You made her cry. Your fascination is just not right
You are disturbed, inside your head. If you don't watch your step, you're gonna wind up dead
Child Molester. You know you make me sick
Prey on your victims. They're half your size. Your soul is hollow. It's in your eyes
You should be locked up. Well that's for sure. The problems you cause...
They have no cure