The Poison Hand Lyrics - Six Feet Under

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 

The art of headhunting 

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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 

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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 

I feed on those maggots and feed on your soul