Lirieke: Misfits. Walk Among Us. Skulls.

The corpses all hang headless and limp
Bodies with no surprises
The blood drains down like devil's rain
We'll bathe tonight

I want your skull
I need your skull
Well I want your skull
Well I need your skull

Demon I am and face I peel
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

Collect the heads of little girls and
Put 'em on my wall
Hack the heads off little girls and
Put 'em on my wall

Well I want your skull
Well I need your skull
Well I want your skull
Well I need your skull

But I want your skull
Well I need your skull
Well I want your skull
Well I need your skull