Now beware the streets tonite Lay low ´till the sunrise The undead casanova´s hunt for love
(You may) Lock the doors, drop the blinds Keep quiet and stay inside But nothing helps when push comes to shove
Bequeath the loving - My body´s cold I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones
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 naturel Lookin drop dead gorgeous Sins of the rotten flesh for you to hold
My caress is terminal ´cause my touch is torture There´s no way in hell I´d let you go
Bequeath the loving - My body´s cold I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones
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
Six feet underground If I had a heart you would make it pound You make the dead come alive
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