I Hope Cannibals Turn You Into Stew

Well i hope that you drive your car off the road
And i hope they can't find your body in the snow
And i hope i never have to see you again
'cause that would make me content

I hope that you're involved in a great plane crash
And i hope that your face gets torn and smashed
And i hope that your body burns to a crisp
'cause that would bring me bliss

Hope that no one really cares
And i hope they find arsenic in your air
And i hope you meet your impending doom
And i hope your little sister gets your room

Well i hope that you choke on your own food
And i hope that you get a parasitic fruit
And i hope that i never have to see you again
'cause you are not my friend

I hope that you die from sniffing glue
And i hope you get hit by a car or two
And i hope the cannibals turn you into stew
'cause that would make me happy too

Hope that no one really cares
And i hope they find arsenic in your air
And i hope you meet your impending doom
And i hope your little sister gets your room