You’ve got a head now gimme it
Lop it off your shoulders, don’t throw a fit
Lost art coming back in my basement
I call boss what they call defacement
Take one cranium and peel the wrap
Sew the eyes, sew the lips of some sap
Boil it and treat it to some heated stone
Now I’m never gonna be alone
Walls display covered my army of heads
Decked out in armor to battle the feds
No one can stop us we’re ready to die
On miniature ponies into glory ride
With MANOWAR blasting triumphant our fight
Spikes, steel and arrows on this righteous night
My legion of little heads shrunken to form
Victory lies in the eye of the storm
Kick me in the tits and inject my arse cheek with the 27 most painful jabs of Rabies shots ya got. The neighbours are gonna hate you and burn down your house when you play them this most beautiful of cacophony's. Fuckn fully top gear this'un and you get the scallops with the lot. SUFFER! FTK NunU