Happy Halloween, baby

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.

It's all Hallows Eve.
The moon is full.
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, Lilly 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.
Dye 'em black.
Black black black black No. 1
Black black black black No. 1.

Little wolf skin boots,
and clove cigarettes.
An erotic funeral,
for Witch she's dressed.

Her perfume smells like
burning leaves.
Everyday 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.
Dye 'em black.
Black black black black No. 1

She dyes 'em black
Black black black black No. 1
Black No. 1.

Loving you
Loving you
Love, loving you,
was like loving the dead.