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Drawn to an act of complete domination
Violent urges of decapitation
Premeditated murder invidious
Soon she will be vanquished [Incomprehensible]

Headless
Headless
Headless

Abscission of her head is what I'm craving
I will become her homicidal savior

Headless
Headless
Headless
Headless

Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate
Inhumanity, desire to decollate
Utmost frustration or totally insane
Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain

Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate
Inhumanity, desire to decollate
Utmost frustration or totally insane
Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain

Preparing for medieval demise
A makeshift guillotine out of butcher knives
I'll watch her body quiver from the chaos
Peel off her face and frantically chew her eyes

She finally enters my dwelling of sin
It'll be done in a matter of minutes
As I embrace her for one last single time
In horror I realize, death is mine

I feel the cold blade pierce the back of my neck
The blood spews incessantly, flooding my face
Convulsions and spasms as life fades away
Ironically, I'm the one with no head

Headless
Headless
Drawn to an act of complete domination   Violent urges of decapitation   Premeditated murder invidious   Soon she will be vanquished [Incomprehensible]      Headless   Headless   Headless      Abscission of her head is what I'm craving   I will become her homicidal savior      Headless   Headless   Headless   Headless      Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate   Inhumanity, desire to decollate   Utmost frustration or totally insane   Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain      Tainting of the mind, need to obliterate   Inhumanity, desire to decollate   Utmost frustration or totally insane   Either way, in my hands, I will crush her brain      Preparing for medieval demise   A makeshift guillotine out of butcher knives   I'll watch her body quiver from the chaos   Peel off her face and frantically chew her eyes      She finally enters my dwelling of sin   It'll be done in a matter of minutes   As I embrace her for one last single time   In horror I realize, death is mine      I feel the cold blade pierce the back of my neck   The blood spews incessantly, flooding my face   Convulsions and spasms as life fades away   Ironically, I'm the one with no head      Headless   Headless