Abracadabra - Critters And A Bloodbath

Forest critters cheerfully walk Through the woods they sing They hug and laugh and joke And search for every living thing For critters just like them For wayfarers, hunters crew They look again and again For every single soul to Disembowel their faces Choke them with their guts Cut them in little pieces Have an orgy in a bloodbath What joy and laughs they have It’s pure and bright and clear You wanna hug each one right there And pet them all and cheer! And innocent look in their eyes Will touch you forever so true And search all the time this guys All around another victim to Meet those guys and hold your breath Your fate will be worse then death