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I bite the head off a skull

It’s only rock n’ roll

But I like it

I take it to a place

With torments in a maze

I don’t like it

Hot skull - hot skull

Hot skull - hot skull

Hot skull - hot skull

Scott Hull!

Under a funeral moon

Soon it’s almost noon

I feel inspired

But the skull came back

I fell dead on my back

And now I’m tired

Hot skull - hot skull

Hot skull - hot skull

Hot skull - hot skull

Scott Hull!