Joe found out his end was yet to come But he only fear being in heaven alone. Joe was smart, and quickly thought: Wouldn't it be nice to take my mates along? One by one he killed then all Using every way he could think of Acid, guns, hammer and chainsaw He ripped, and smashed And helped them go In their way to paradise. Time passed by and he wouldn't go I'll kill a few more thought bright evil Joe Soon every step was a death Leaving heaven full of pals and lads. One by one, he killed then all Using every way he could think of Acid, guns, hammer and chainsaw, He ripped, and smashed And helped them go In their way to paradise