Axe Murderer
Chop off your head and I leave ya for dead
But you're already there so I grab your hair
And I lick your neck
Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer
Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer
Keep your head in a jar in the trunk of my car
In a bowling ball bag and you always look sad
And I'm glad you're dead
Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer
Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer, Axe Murderer