April 15, 2010
Type O Never More

She's in love with herself
She likes the dark
On her milk white neck
The Devil's mark
It's all Hallows Eve
The moon is full
Will she trick or treat
I bet she will

She's got date at midnight
With Nosferatu
Oh baby, Lilly 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 blowin
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing
Dye em black
Dye em black
black black Black no. 1

Loving you was like loving the death

Little wolf skin boots
And clove cigarettes
An erotic funeral
For witch she's dressed
Her perfume smells like
Burning leaves
Everyday is Halloween

Loving you was like loving the dead

Goodnight Peter Steele. Life is short, enjoy every moment.

Posted by Ellen at April 15, 2010 09:46 PM

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