Skulls

The corpes all hanging headless and limp Bodies with no surprises The blood drains down like the devil's 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 See your skin turned inside out 'Cause I've 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 Whoa Whoa Collect the heads of little girls, and Put 'em on my wall Hack the heads off little girls, and Put 'em on my wall Whoa Whoa 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