Give Me Your Soul

King Diamond
Música y Letras: King Diamond


Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.
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.

Pictures in red.
Pictures in red.
The axe is coming down into his head.
Pictures in red.
Pictures in red.
Oh, the little boy is dead.

Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.
It must be a dream.
It must be a dream from below, oh.
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.

13 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.

Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.
It must be a dream.
It must be a dream from below, oh.
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.

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 dressed in blood
and the blood is not her own.

Looks like he's going insane again.
Pictures in red.
Pictures in red
Daddy's hands are squeezing her neck.
Pictures in red.
Little girl is dead
and Daddy's got a hole in his head.

Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.
It must be a dream.
It must be a dream from below, oh.
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.

It must be a dream.
It must be a dream from below, oh.
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.

It must be a dream.
It must be a dream from below, oh.
Give me your soul, give me your soul for the dead.

It must be a dream.
It must be a dream from below, oh.