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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