Wanna meet the Devil’s son?
The Insane Charlie is the one
He loves the drums and wrestling tough
Pornography never gets enough
Home alone is my place to be
Body building food and TV
I might invite you to my place
Then I’ll smash your pretty face

I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell

Do you wanna meet the Devil’s son?
The Insane Charlie is the fuckin’ one
He’s got a long black list in his pillow case
Including every name for his blind death chase
He was the saddest joke of every kid
Grown up with revenge as his very first need
Soon he’ll have a uniform and a gun
Then he’ll beat you up just for fun

I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
Made in hell – I was made in hell
Made in hell
Made in hell

Bang bang
I got a gun for bang bang
I got a gun and a gang
I got a bitch for gangbang
I got a bitch and a gang
I got a gun for bang bang
I got a gun and a gang
I got a bitch for gangbang

I was the fatso of the school
The village idiot and the fool
But things have changed, now it’s my turn
Those motherfuckers are gonna burn

I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
I was made in hell – I was made in hell
Made in hell – I was made in hell
Made in hell
Made in hell – I was made in hell
Made in hell