Dead Infection - Little Johns Story Lyrics
Little John was an infant prodigy. When he was 7 he went to school; hisknowledge and talent were amazing. From year to year his great mind wasdeveloping at a rare bat. He passed every single exam perfectly. Some peoplewere jealous, the others were ironical. John hated them. They teased him andoften restored to fisticuffs. One day when he was on the way back home he metthem in the park. Blown up by vulgar words, kicked and beaten... but that wasnot all. There were toll-bars in his hands. they volleyed stones at him. Twostones caught him on his temple, one on his eye. He streamed with blood. Hiseyeball moved backward for a few centimetres. The guilty ones escaped.