SKULLS


The corpses all hang headless and limp 
Bodies with no surprises 
And the blood drains down like devils-rain 
We'll bathe tonight 

I want your skulls 
I need your skulls 
I want your skulls 
I need your skulls 

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 skulls 
I need your skulls 
I want your skulls 
I need your skulls 

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 

Oh oh 

I want your skulls 
I need your skulls 
I want your skulls 
I need your skulls 

I want your skulls 
I need your skulls 
I want your skulls 
I need your skulls 

Whoa 

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