The head is the best part  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