Hehe =) En hérna er ljóðið, það er á ensku:

Eating youngsters is my most fun.
The thrill and exitment, to see then scream and run.
To finally get them and hack trough their head.
I hack and hack till im sure they are dead.

After the hunting i take them home.
Home to the place where many souls rome.
To the kitchen i take them, their bodies i rape.
The blood of children it covers my drape.

After the raping the fiest shall begin.
At last i can please my, sickness within.
I chop them to pieces with a rusty knife.
Rip out the heart, that once was alife.

After the chopping my lust fills again.
So i take the skull and rape it again.
Cum in their skulls, blood on my dick.
I find this pleasing, most find it sick.

They'll never be found, cause i live underground.
From here they can scream, out gets no sound.
After the killing, malesting and gore.
I eat the pieces, and more children lore….