[Lyric] The Skull Collector (Sychopathia)

I saw you arriving at home at night
With a sad expression emerging in your face
Yes I’ve been near oh yes I’m so close
Awaiting for the opportunity to strike

I belong next to your skull
Your skull is my missing link
A desire of possession so huge
Way too big to control, way too big to ignore

I don’t ask for much
Just give me your fucking skull
I don’t ask for much
Just give me your fucking skull

Stalking I wait patiently
For the perfection of your collectable shape
A desire of possession so huge
Way too big to control, way too big to resist

I don’t ask for much
Just give me your fucking skull
I don’t ask for much
Just give me your fucking skull
They
Call me
Skull
Collector
They
Call me
Skull
Collector

And I’ve been dreaming of you - and your skull
Fulfilling my void and giving me - Peace of mind
And I’ve been dreaming of you - and your skull
Fulfilling my void and completing me – all night long