The Art Of Headhunting



Chop, chop, chop

off comes the head

I'm on a killing spree, machete in hand

run for your life, run for your life

headhunter

of the

cannibal tribe



The art of headhunting



Hack, hack, hack

the sound of the axe

bone-splitting force

separates head from neck

run for your life, run for your life

spine splits in half as your neck bone now cracks



Meat to rot

from the corpse

maggots feed

as you decompose



I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul



The art of headhunting



Chop, chop, chop

off comes the head

i'm on a killing spree, machete in hand

run for your life, run for your life

headhunter

of the

cannibal tribe



I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul