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Carving into the spine
Your life is mine
You'll not forget this night
Under crimson moonlight
Unveil the gruesome sight
There was no need to fight

I want to make a head on a stick
I want to see your head on a stick

Fragments cover the blade
A bloody mess is made
The ditch is now your grave
No one will know my name
Killing is my sick game
You'll all die the same

I want to make a head on a stick
I want to see your head on a stick

Fingerprints are wiped clean
And I have fled the scene
Murder can be obscene
Lying in the ravine
Never again to be seen
Your face is turning green

I want to make a head on a stick
I want to see your head on a stick

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