Released on 1997

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Corpses all hanging, headless and limp

Bodies with no surprises

And the blood drains down like a 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 feel

See 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

Collect the heads of little girls and

Put 'em on my wall

Hack the heads off little girls and

Put 'em on my wall

Hey!

Hey!

(Hey!)

I want your skulls

I need your skulls

I want your skulls

I need your skulls

I want your skull

I need your skull

I want your skull

I need your skull