Beat of the brain



The corpses all hang headless and limp
bodies with no surprises
and the blood drains down like 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
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...

(Arte:Schwarz)