The Song About Cruelty and Some Pills

Listen everybody,
My story's really sad
I had a big and friendly family
But now they all are dead

I woke up in the morning
I went outside my room
And the picture that I saw
Was really grim and cruel.

It seems somebody crawled into our home
My dog, it did not smell
He grabbed my wife and raped her,
Then choked her, and he raped again

I think, my elder sister -
She was an old maid,
She lived with our family...
Oh, God, oh why, the Hell!

She saw oh what that bastard
Did do to my poor wife,
And before she even yell
He stabbed her few times with the knife.

My grandpa, he went to the door
And by the way felt dead
Because this dirty mothefucker
Set three bullets in his head.

I think this filthy son of bitch
Was the one I know:
My poor daughter's eyes were staring
At him wondering, for sure

This fucking jerk will pay for this
For making of my home
This terrifying slaughterhouse,
Just let me find him, and I'll kick his butt!

My friends, I never called police
'Cause we never need,
Because we all are respectable citizens
And we're very proud for it.

I'll just take my gun and dagger
And myself find the terrorist.
He took away my dear family -
Just let him taste my iron fist!

Oh wait a minute, dear friends,
I just remember one detail...
This night I was a little drunk
And I forgot to take my pills!

What does it mean, oh, Dear,
Oh what should I admit?
I was myself this dirty asshole
That killed all my family!

Now, my companions, I can't stay here anymore
I must urgently as fast as I can go home.
I'll go to parking garage, take a few pints of gasoline
And set my home on fire with those corpses in.

I will ride forward aimlessly
Through the forest and prairie
I never called police
And this time's no fucking need!