My headcut my woodcut I saw you in the gallery With your torso and family A huge smiling central face With eyes and lips cut out But smiling and eating Lots of other lips... A beautiful mask in plastercast Such a beautiful mask in plastercast Can I take it back with me Back to the flat with me Oh severed head I'll feed your head with bread And paint your lips bright red I'll keep it fresh on ice It will look very nice Can I take it back with me Back to the flat with me Shrunken heads under the bed The flies are humming There's a red under the bed The spit is turning Roasting burning Shadows dancing - by the fire Flickering flames laugh - with desire The head is the best part My headcut my woodcut