You lie on your bed and shake As it starts to overtake Into my worthy upturned eyes I'm throwing things to her throat I crushed her head She is dead I crushed her head She is dead She made me mad I crushed her head She is dead I crushed her head She is dead She made me mad I crushed her head As she stirs in sickness sleep They all step on her head She is dead I crushed her head She is dead She made me mad Dead I crushed her head She is dead I crushed her head 'Cause they all cry for mercy And they all had to die