Little boy, thin and small   Never had a friend, always on his own   Other children bite and kick him   Beat and rape him   Cut and slash his face   Scratch his innards with blades   Make him eat his own liver   Even read his mail      Poor creature, sad and lost   Flies lay in his nose when he sleeps at night   Rabid neighbors bite and kick him   Beat and rape him   Pierce his eyes with nails   Throw his ears to the sea   Stick some cheese deep in his ass   Make it eat by a thousand mice      All this for one good reason:   The boy's got something really different   The boy's got something that's not the same   He's got the stuff that makes the difference   And people hate it, it's such a shame      He's dressed like Pazuzu   Not in pink and blue   Dressed like Pazuzu   Pauvre petit chouchou