Deep seated loathing lyrics

J-E-L-L-O That's the way we spell Jello Jello (clap, clap, clap, clap) Jello (clap, clap, clap, clap) Die fucker!! <bang, like an odd sort of gunshot> Fucking finally, you crotchless wonder! God! Why didn't your mother just get her fucking uterus scraped when she had the chance? I would have happily watched your fetus disappear down a drain, right along with the rest of the bloody mass. Waste of air. I'd rather lick a llama's asshole than watch your type roam this fucking planet. Anyway.. I don't want to sing anything now. This is to all you fuckups listening: Sprout pubes and die. Have a fucking lovely afternoon