Bomb The Playground

You see the children as they laugh and run and play

I'm going to plant a bomb, blow the little motherfuckers away

I'll do it all with a big smile on my face

Nothing's better than to blow your child away

And now I come Without a sound

I'm gonna bomb the playground

And we'll see the kiddies as

their dust falls to the ground

I got explosives, I got the dynamite

To knock over a kid would make me feel all right

I light the fuse, they all say bye-bye

A 5-year-old fireball screaming in the night

The smell of flesh burning in the air

They burn from monkey bars and I don't fucking care

Mary goes round, Mary goes up in smoke

No I won't take it back, this ain't no fucking joke