VIDEO The bell rings vehemently The post will vary the while to granny She is rushing to the wicket And she is looking forward to a white letter She is taking by the handle and opening the wicket She is beholding the postman Radek at the doorstep Radek, little Radek, what do you have for me? you will give me a letter from my daughter, won't you? Oh granny, be sure that I will - he answers kindly He is reaching for a letter in the satchel and giving it to her He gives thanks for thanks But suddenly he is asking her Granny, I have a little request to youI want to poop , can I come in? Of course - come in In the latrine he has put out a knife from the satchel He was so fascinated That he puckered the eyebrows Now he is stealling to the cottage And ragely stabbing the granny The blood is splashing on tiles, On the stove and on the baskets He enjoyed her as a swine What will he do with this filth? As usual He is jacking off He must also catch He must also satch the morning post Music & Lyrics by Humanoid (Josef Veselý) Performed by !T.O.O.H.! (The Obliteration of Humanity) hailing from the Czech Republic from their 1999 debut album, From Higher Will Lyrics copied out of the booklet (preserving misspellings and broken English), underlined emphasis mine.