Chop Slice the echoing sound
Hysteria panic runs down the line
Squeals getting louder
Rumours are spread
The next in line is losing their head

Closer closer the axe sways
I look up and stare
Transfixed and amazed
Across your neck and through your belly
Guts all spilled out my legs turn to jelly

I turn to get out
But they say
You must stay
You must stay
You must stay
Stay stay
You must stay
Stay stay stay
Stay stay saty

Closer get the smell of death
I panick I panick
I run out of breath
Across my neck
My body is dead
I start to plument
So next time you walk pasted that shop
You definetly know how my heart was stopped

Heart was stopped
Heart was stopped
Heart was stopped
Stopped stopped stopped
Heart was stopped
Stopped stopped stopped
Stopped stopped stopped