Give Me Your Soul King Diamond (Band)

[Intro: Livia Zita]
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead

[Verse 1: King Diamond]
I think I know that little girl, I wonder where I've seen her before
In a cellar down below, I see the little girl playing with a boy
They're having fun
In comes daddy, he's in a rage
Screaming and yelling, he's not very nice
Cold as ice, an axe in his hand
Oh no, no, looks like he's going insane

[Pre-Chorus 1: King Diamond]
Pictures in red, pictures in red
The axe is coming down into his head
Pictures in red, pictures in red
Woah, the little boy is dead

[Chorus: Livia Zita, King Diamond]
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead
It must be a dream, must be a dream from below, oh
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead

[Verse 2: King Diamond]
Thirteen judges on a bench, the little boy is screaming, "No, it's a mistake!"
A suicide is what you are, the judges say, "You're going down
You're going down to Hell!"