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Delicate words from a small town preacher ˇ°Evil came visited us yesterdayˇ± A fit of madness no rhyme or reason The innocent are always the one who pay Who`s left to deal with the consequences? Who`s going to pick up the broken pieces? All homes aren`t guarded by white picket fences How could you kill a child? Another psycho sixteen gunshots Ringing out on a kindergarten playground A flood of tears from desperate mothers Think of your own now you`ve really made her proud Mommy`s angel father`s pride and joy Will they mourn on the day of you hanging? No they won`t cry cheeks will stay dry When the lever`s pulled and you`re left dangling You`ll get what you deserve