He was Stefan The Vlach's son He was an evil man And I waited a long time Before I killed him I gave him a second chance I waited for him to change To find God And amend his ways But he kept on snitching And lying And publishing books Written by the devil's left hand Time went by The spring turned gray and old But Stefan The Vlach's son Kept on being cruel Spitting venom, blood and lies And ruining people's lives So I lit a candle And took matters into my hands Called the carpenter And an hour later I drove by The stake was cross-shaped Fit for a monster So I rented a room by the embassy With a small window Aimed at the subway And then he came Stefan the vlach's son Oh may the lord forgive me Now he's gone