Each time I make my mother cry an
Angel dies and falls from heaven
(When they get to you)
When the boy is still a worm it’s hard to
Learn the number seven
(When they get to you)
Five, six, seven, eight, never
(It’s the first thing that they do)
Seven, eight, nine, ten, heaven
(When they get to you)
Four, three, two, one, never get to seven
Each time I look outside
My mother dies, I feel my back is changing shape
(When they get to you)
When the worm consumes the boy it’s never
Ever considered rape
(When they get to you)
I wish I had my balls
(It’s the first thing that they do)
I wish I had my balls
(When they get to you)
[Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread his wings
The time [bad word] for bitter things] × 5