In the dead of night, under moon's soft glow
A twisted gift, wrapped in a bow
A stolen prize, with eyes that gleam
A macabre present, from a twisted dream
It's not what you expected, it's not what you desired
But it's a token of love, to be admired
A severed head, a gift of surprise
A severed head, don't close your eyes
In the darkness she lies, under starlit skies
Under starlit skies
A morbid gesture, beyond the norm
Yet in its horror, there's a peculiar charm
A silent witness, of secrets untold
A ghastly attempt, from a heart grown cold
It's not what you expected, it's not what you desired
But it's a token of love, to be admired
A severed head, a gift of surprise
A severed head, don't close your eyes
In the darkness she lies, under starlit skies
Under starlit skies
The echoes of screams linger in the air
As the moonlight dances without a care
A haunting reminder of love gone awry
In the still of night, under starlit skies
It's not what you expected, it's not what you desired
But it's a token of love, to be admired
A severed head, a gift of surprise
A severed head, don't close your eyes
In the darkness she lies, under starlit skies
Under starlit skies