I went looking for trouble
and boy
I found her
She's in love
with herself
She likes the dark
On her milk-white neck
the Devil's mark
Now it's
All Hallows Eve
The moon is full
But will she
trick or treat
I bet she will
She will
Happy Halloween baby
She's got a date
at midnight
with Nosferatu
Oh baby Lily Munster
ain't got
nothing on you
Well when I
called her evil
she just laughed
Well cast that
spell on me
boo bitch-craft
Yeah you wanna go out
cause it's raining
and blowing
You can't go out
'cause your roots
are showing
Dye 'em black
Ooh dye 'em black
Black black black black
number one
Black black black black
number one
Little wolf-skin boots
and clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
for which she's dressed
Her perfume smells like
burning leaves
Every day
is Halloween
Yeah you wanna go out
cause it's raining
and blowing
You can't go out
cause your roots
are showing
Dye 'em black
Ooh dye 'em black
Black black black black
number one
She dyes 'em black
Black number one
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Loving you
Love loving you
was like
loving the dead
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was like
loving the dead
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was like
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was like
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was like
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loving the dead
Sacre bleu
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Love loving you
was like
loving the dead
It was like fucking the dead
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was like
loving the dead
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was like
loving the dead
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was like
loving the dead
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was like
loving the dead
Was like
loving the dead
Was like
loving the dead
Black black black black
number one
She dyes 'em black
Black number one
Ooh yeah
Black black black black
number one
Black black black black
number one