Serial Joe

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