Fritz Haarmann The Butcher

In a far away town many years ago There lived a man who caused much woe He'd murder young men and slice up the meat And sell to hungry town people to eat Fritz Haarmann- He chopped up young men The Butcher Made steaks out of them Fritz Haarmann- He sold them as meat The Butcher- For the people to eat Young men were missing nowhere in sight But they ate their steak with hungry delight They'd go to Fritz Haarmann to get more meat But they didn't know young men they'd eat Fritz Haarmann- Made young men into meat The butcher- sold them on the street Fritz Haarmann- He'd sell them as steaks The Butcher- For the profit he'd make