Mommy doesnґt have a head any more Keep it underneath my bed on the floor Well thatґs alright, thatґs O.K. She never really used her head anyway
Daddy called me a silly bore But he wonґt say that any more Beacause the way his body is severed too His vocal chords are gonna be hard to use
Beheaded, watch her spurt like a garden hose Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes
Watch my Girlfriend come to the door Chop off her head, she falls to the floor Now watching my Babyґs jugular blow Really makes my motor go
Wrap a towel round the bloody stump Take my Babyґs body to the city dump Then wipe the mess of the bloody axe Scoop all the heads into my burlap sack
Beheaded, watch her spurt like a garden hose Beheaded, bloddy mess all over my clothes
All my collection, adorns my room on bamboo poles Use to be a little, but a little got more and more Now Iґm craving yours Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines
Off with her head Off with her head Off with her head Off with her head Off with her head Off with her head
Find another victim for my machine Put him in home-made guillotine Blade falls, gonna need a casket Watch your head plop in a wicker basket
Leave the house at a quarter to four Come back with sixteen or more Cause the more I walk, the more I see I got a funny feeling coming over me
Beheaded, watch her spurt like garden hose Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes
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