It's a quick chase, I take them down at night I drag'em in, gently to their skin I put them on display in my gallery of humans It take sometime to fill, but it's worth the try
Killed, stuffed, hung on the wall Their bodies are my trophies Killed stuffed, hung on the wall I need them more and more
They are all gone, no more to find On the wall I can find them all, my friends, my folks There is only one more thing I can put up on the wall And that is me, I need to join the rest on my wall