• I jump and skip
    Sing a merry tune;
    From the dusk until the dawn
    Giggling wildly at all the people passing by;
    Nobody knows what I have done;
    The wriggling the writhing
    The tumultuous bits of gore and flesh moving to and fro;
    I skip and hop
    Hum a jolly melody;
    From here until I get to there
    More and more
    Their prison begins to expand
    As corpses begin to swell and burst
    I add more to the pile

    I hop and bounce
    Whistle a hymn of good faith;
    Until my destination has arrived
    I had not moved from my spot I wait and wait;
    And I pick them up
    To place them in my pocket full of death