Cereal Killer - Green Jelly

Follow your nose
It always knows 
The flavor of death 
Where ever it goes

Terror in the supermarket
Shoppers are in horror
Shredded boxes in the aisles
Corpses on the floor

Those who ran
This joy is mine 
Now they're going to pay
Super gory slaughter 
Now the order of the day! 
Toucan, Son of Sam!!
Silly rabbit, Trix are for kids

Follow your nose
It always knows 

The flavor of death 
Where ever it goes, 
Orphaned at the age of five, 
Parental guidance missed, 
Reschudwich 
(???) 
Wouldn't talk to him 
And he got really pissed, 
The remittal chemicals 
Have driven him insane, 
Now we know the calling 
Like it's ringing 'round his brain

Toucan Son of Sam! 
Snap! Crackle! Pop! 
Toucan Son of Sam! 

Part of your nutritious breakfast!