Dead man's waltz

I am going to kill you today
Hang you on a wire
It will all be over today
Roast you on the fire

‘Til you are crispy and dead
I’ll feel you to my pets

First I’m going to take out your eyes
Fry them in a pan
Then I’ll make them into some pies
Serve them to yor friends

I’ll put spiders in your pants
And then we’ll see how you dance