Misfits - Sculls | Текст песни

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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
oh oh
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 whoa