Original lyrics
ENGG one time sang of this, for that I'm glad he's dead
If he tried to touch my kid I'd put a bullet in his head
Worthless slime molesting kids, how could you fuckin' dare
You should have your dick cut off and fry it in the chair
You're a scumbag, I hope you die
Touching them as they cry
You touch little kids and say it's ok
Don't tell mom and dad the special way we play
And then you make them touch you as they cry in fear
I have no pity for you, you fuckin' worthless queer.
