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