The corpses all hang headless and limp, bodies with no surprises, and the blood drains down like devils 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, see your skin turned inside out, cause gotta have you on my wall, gotta have you on my waaall! Cause I want ( Read more... )