Skulls
The corpses all hang headless and limp
Bodies with no surprises
And the blood drains down like devil's rain
We'll bathe tonight
I want your skull
I need your skull
I want your skull
I need your skull
Demon I am and face I peel
To see your skin turned inside out,
'Cause gotta have you on my wall
Gotta have you on my wall, ‘cause…
I want your skull
I need your skull
I want your skull
I need your skull
Oh!
Go collect the heads of little girls and
put 'em on my wall
Hack the heads off little girls and
put 'em on my wall
Ho!
Woah!
I want your skull
I need your skull
I want your skull
I need your skull
I want your skull
I need your skull
I want your skull
I need your skull
Whoa!