Maybe you'll change Abandon all your wicked waysMake amends and start anew againMaybe you'll seeAll the wrongs you did to meAnd start all over, start all over again.Who am i kidding?Now, lets not get overzealous hereYoure always been a huge piece of shitIf i could kill you i wouldBut it's frowned upon in all fifty statesHaving said that, burn in Hell.

Bah-Bah-black sheep, have you any soul?No sir, by the way, what the hell are morals?

Jack, be nimble, Jack, be quickJill's a little whore and her alibis are dirty tricks

Fee-fi-fo-fum, you better run and hideI smell the blood of a petty little coward