The sinner! Is coming!
Aren't you afraid?
He will grab you, snatch you, Gnash you, toast you.
Kick you, smack you, whack you, Test you?
He doesn't care what you will feel.
He treats you like his food.
And we all have a name for him.
Some call him pops, some call him pop.
And the rest of us it's "Father".

Oh... what a horrible name.
To give such a horrible creature.
He'll kill, just to protect his name.
No one in his eyes mean deeper.

And Oh... Its the insatiable pain.
I feel when i know his my father.
It kills, It tears up all of my veins.
The wound could not go any deeper.

Oh... what a horrible name.
He'll, just to protect his name.