Текст песни тупой - ты тупой

I know exactly ahead
Today, someone will die.
I know where, I know how
I'm not a fortuneteller - I'm a maniac.

Yes, here do not go to a fortuneteller:
I will get in the way
And with life you will say goodbye instantly
Be you a child or an old man.

Should I cut your eyes?
Oh, your beauty cried.
Cut off fingers and toes,
With a groan to crawl so you can?

Don't wriggle, don't scream
They are not already sewn by doctors.
Do not stain all around,
And then at the moment you lose your hands.

I'll make a barbecue out of my fingers
And also tear out your tongue.
Well that's all my dear goodbye
And don't be bored in the next world.

Only in the morning will they find your corpse
Among the drains of drainpipes.
Lie down, and I'll go forward
After all, a new victim is already waiting.