The Tiger Lillies Terrible

On Mondays murder children, little girls and boys I put my hands around their throats till they don t make a noise Tuesdays torture animals, pluck off small birds wings Watch them as they bleed to death, then they don t sing Wednesdays I defecate on the priest s front door If the priest he does complain, I just do it some more Thursdays I Molatov the local orphans home Love those little orphans, charred down to the bone I m terrible, terrible, shouldn t be allowed To sing my songs of filth to a de