I think the second one you're referring to is Skulls.
The corpes all hanging headless and limp,
Bodies with no surprises,
The blood drains down like the devil's rain,
We'll bathe tonight.
I want your skulls,
I need your skulls,
I want your skulls,
I need your skulls.
Demon I am and face I peel,
See your skin turned inside out,
'Cause I've gotta have you on my wall,
Gotta have you on my wall, 'cause,
I want your skulls,
I need your skulls,
I want your skulls,
I need your skulls.
Collect the heads of little girls and,
Put 'em on my wall.
Hack the heads off little girls and,
Put 'em on my wall.
Whoa
Whoa
I want your skulls,
I need your skulls,
I want your skulls,
I need your skulls.
It's not soul
