(Grand woman's voice)   Little boy at peace   What is this place?,   beyond the stars   Open up your eyes   What are these things   your moving toward?   Head so full of wonder,   worries in the past   Could it be that you are free at last?      (James Hetfield)   NO!      Little boy, you're going to hell!   You said bad words, threw rocks at the birds   And now, this is your hotel!   You ain't going back, this ain't disneyland, it's HELL!      Little boy, it's time for you to pay!   For hurting that bird, and not going to church   And starin' at boobs all day   Thought you were in bed, instead   You're going to HELL!      Oooh Hell isn't good, Hell isn't good, HELL!   Oh, Hell isn't good, Hell isn't good, HELL!      Adolf Hitler: Something in german..   George Burns: Hey fuckface, have you seen Gracie?   Mahatma Ghandi: There is orderliness in the universe   Hell isn't good, Hell isn't good, HELL!