A Black Hood on His Head lyrics

On his head there was a black hood
He knew that soon he'd die
They stood him on a empty crate
He p*ssed himself drip-dry
They cut his f*ckin' head off
And filmed it for good measure
We saw it on the TV just before the weather
Yeah they cut his f*ckin' head off and he gurgled as he bled
The top half of his orange suit turned a grisly shade of red
Oh yeah a grisly shade of red
They stood him on an empty crate a black hood on his head
A black hood on his head