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 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.
And 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. Black black black black No. 1
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like fucking the dead

Little wolf skin boots and clove cigarettes.
An erotic funeral for witch she's dressed.
Her perfume smells like burning leaves.
Everyday is Halloween