Serial Joe

Joe found out his end was yet to come

But he only fear being in heaven alone.

Joe was smart, and quickly thought:

Wouldn't it be nice to take my mates along?

One by one he killed then all

Using every way he could think of

Acid, guns, hammer and chainsaw

He ripped, and smashed

And helped them go

In their way to paradise.

Time passed by and he wouldn't go

I'll kill a few more thought bright evil Joe

Soon every step was a death

Leaving heaven full of pals and lads.

One by one, he killed then all

Using every way he could think of

Acid, guns, hammer and chainsaw,

He ripped, and smashed

And helped them go

In their way to paradise