the Night of the loving dead Love the un-living, no skins attached On the Night of the loving dead On the Night of the loving dead Love the un-living,
Sweet loving man you got something to prove That's alright darling I'm trying too I'm trying to figure it out and it's the best I can do Just to keep
I'm leaving town just wanna get away From politics, stupid rules& the eternal love war a life of bordom is the price I
The stripper mummy's death dance Out of the tomb comes sexy zombies Causes shiver and earthquake's Dead corpses awakes The restless headless horseman
Standing by the alter soaked in sweat throwing myself into the unkown Jesus leave's his crucifix and comes to life that's when I know I'm not alone Bargain
way psycho to the bone fandme hey hey hey writing circles in my desert sand fever's burning in my head a rattlesnake is sleeping at my hand we're about to raise the dead
dead, Tombs are coming off the ground Trapped in this world Ruled by the demons from beyond True lurking fear, for the Nekronomicon (???)Now- I only hear the dead
dead, numb and blind travelling with no purpose, longing for the outside through a black hole mind can't wait to leave dead tissue and head for that bright
I woke up, by the sound of screaming In my face, virgin blood is streaming Smell of death dying out around me Pure and with grace the victim has been
Murder for breakfast Murder for lunch Murder for dinner and murder for brunch [x2] I woke up today hungry for something new She want's to leave but I
my happiness I only did what was best for us I guess Always comfort when my heart bleeds Screaming calling for me Oh the sweet Return of the Loving
On livid nights of dead dry thunder Squeaky sounds from six feet ubder Wounded heaven's bleeding dawn Recreated and reborn Trapped within your temple
Smiling pumpkins, fake vampire fangs & paper bats Tacky spiders, rubber skulls,and plastic sewer rats I've been a serial killer, had a lucifer costume
shock my world psychobilly hot babe, rude girl, new wave punk chick, skin girl honey i'm your slave i dig the way you do your hair i love your attitude
with the football star Late at night in his car, yeah I was driven by an unknown force Feeling no remorse {Chorus} I asked her for a dance She said, "Drop dead
On the Night of the loving dead Love the un-living, no skins attached On the Night of the loving dead The Night of the loving dead Dressing sharp, au
loving dead We love, we love even in death We are, we are the loving dead We love, we love even in death We are, we are the loving dead We love, we
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