Roses are red violets are blue, I’m dead how about you?
Speak to demons, speak to the devil. If you do so there will be trouble.
Daddy I’m scared, Daddy I’m scared. Why aren’t you wearing any underwear?
Trick or treat smell my feet give me something good to eat. If you don’t I don’t care you can smell my underwear.
Why do we die, why do we die? Is it so our loved ones can cry?