Voodoocult - Born Bad and Sliced! lyrics

Violent baby, ruthless pig Rubenesque monster Eternal beyondster hipster, I am Breed of the bad Hipster-monster born bad, I was And my mother was not sad When she said This one's born bad Bad! Born bad and sliced! All my bringing up And growing tall Was verging on the ridiculous In a setting close to nought And under the Christmas-tree I ended up as decoration My heart was sliced My home is in pieces Now I'm always cruel And never fair Ruthless pig and sliced to pieces My heart relieved And shivered in circles A self-pity mankind I am Makes my energy high It will smash you to pieces Born bad