Do you think I´m mad? But I´m only glad! I´m going to eat you alive You have no time to cry as you die... Liver and lungs, testicles and heart That´s my recipe for divine tart Your brains taste so good... Your eyeballs are my favourite food Skin and bones are for cat and dog They don´t mind if served chilled or hot Liver and lungs, testicles and heart That´s my recipe for divine tart With ketchup and mustard There are no left-overs from bastard...