Baby Killer

I murder little children, I ain't no low-down nonce

I'm better than the thief, extortionist or ponce

When I see a small child them I have to kill

If I don't get to murder them it makes me feel ill

I love to see a baby alone in his cot

When mummy isn't looking their little throat I cut

Love to see the little ones draw their last breath

I feel my life it is fulfilled each time I cause a death

Such suffering and strife that little one I've saved

From a stupid sinful life, corrupted and depraved

To murder little children, to me it makes such sense

When my court case came I needed no defence

I saved the little ones suffering and strife

Let's face it, a piece of shit only is this life

And then there is one less mouth in this world to feed

And one less baby who'll grow up and most likely breed

Instead of being prosecuted a hero I should be

A super hero saving the world if only they could see

So here I stand with a chance to have my voice heard

When I pleaded my defence they said it was absurd

But I love to kill the little ones, hang them from a Christmas tree

Or put a nick in their wrists and watch them slowly bleed

Put a pillow on their face and then to gently press

I love it when they fight for air and take their last breath

When mummy isn't looking, throw them on a subway track

Then giggle as the subway train into them does smash

Or from a high building or a bridge one I do throw

I love the little thud I hear as they hit the floor below

I'm vicious, cruel and nasty, I have to answer yes

But please once again let me please impress

Though I might enjoy my work I have morality

The overcrowding of this world I want to ease

So to kill a little baby for me it is the best

Each time I kill a baby it's better for the rest