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