I'm leaving town just wanna get away
From politics, stupid rules&
Standing by the alter soaked in sweat
throwing myself into the
The stripper mummy's death dance
Out of the tomb comes sexy
my heart's on fire got flames down my spine
iv'e been
Murder for breakfast
Murder for lunch
Murder for dinner
and murder for brunch
dead, numb and blind
travelling with no purpose, longing for the
Left all alone in these fields of dust and death
Stones
Wake up raise now from your dusty dwell
Death becomes you
On livid nights of dead dry thunder
Squeaky sounds from six
Subcultural girl, you shock my world
psychobilly hot babe, rude girl,
Smiling pumpkins, fake vampire fangs
& paper bats
Tacky spiders, rubber skulls,a
