Severed Ties Yield Severed Heads

The eve of my collapse I was feeling slightly murderous

So I intercepted Cupid's arrow

With passion and precision I severed the pig's head

It's the way she looks at me and

Possesses me to collect the head of anyone

Collect the head of those who look her way

It's the way her whispers seems to kiss my ear

I'd collect the head of anyone

Collect the head of those graced by her voice

Her mournful screams were like a melody of unimaginable beauty

I forced her hand in mine as we danced to her song of lament

Oh how I reveled in the gratification

This slaying of a most loathsome one

It's the way she looks at me and

Possesses me to collect the head of anyone

Collect the head of those who look her way

It's the way her whispers seems to kiss my ear

I'd collect the head of anyone

Collect the head of those graced by her voice

Dance, dance with me tonight

So you may see what our "truest" love has made of me

It's the way she looks at me and

Possesses me to collect the head of anyone

Collect the head of those who look her way

It's the way her whispers seems to kiss my ear

I'd collect the head of anyone

Collect the head of those graced by her voice