Hello grandma, how do you like it?   Lying in the tub through disemboweled   Can you remember you always compelled me to eat   And if I wasn't hungry you gave me the stick      [Incomprehensible]      Now I am hungry, but please don't bother   You don't have cook because you are my lunch   Maybe the flesh is a little stingy   It doesn't matter, it's good for my teeth      [Incomprehensible]      Your big strong hands with all their swollen vessels   I'll keep in memory of the many slaps      Your brain with eggs and vegetables   I think that will taste bloody delicious   Now there's only one, one thing you can do   Grandma, wish me jolly good