You were wearing the skin of God When you finally fell to earth Your disciples were lost in the flood Eyes like daggers drenched in blood Now we bathe in your crimson death My trophies are of flesh and of bone I want your head to adorn my throne You stole a part of me that has now grown cold I never asked for much, I just want your soul I want your fucking head Head Cut out your tongue, push it down your throat Unclench your fists and succumb to the one you loathe Never the victim, always the spurned Now we rejoice as the table's turned Watch you sink like another wreck Fill the streets with the blood from your neck My trophies are of flesh and of bone I want your head to adorn my throne You stole a part of me that has now grown cold I never asked for much, I just want your soul Savour what you take (what you take) I hope it serves you well (serves you right) Don't come crawling back This is farewell My trophies are of flesh and of bone I want your head to adorn my throne Give me just enough to feel whole I never asked for much, I just want your soul I just want your fucking head