Misfits - Skulls

The corpses all hang headless and limp
Bodies with no surprises
And the blood drains down like devils rain
Well 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