We are an odd couple who live in a flat   Taking home partners who leave in sacks   She uses a cleaver, I use a saw   Saving their faces, their heads are in store      Bed them, Behead them   Bed them, Behead them   Bed 'em, Behead 'em   Bed 'em, Behead 'em      Watching the blood flow   from the headless stump      Wrapping their bodies up   Getting ready to dump   I feel the orgasmic feeling   as I sleep with her head   Feeling the blood drip   into my bed