Lyrics:

GG one time sang of this, for that I'm glad he's dead

If he tried to touch my kid I'd put a bullet in his head

Worthless slime molesting kids, how could you fuckin' dare

You should have your dick cut off and fry it in the chair



You're a scumbag, I hope you die

Touching them as they cry



You touch little kids and say it's ok

Don't tell mom and dad the special way we play

And then you make them touch you as they cry in fear

I have no pity for you, you fuckin' worthless queer