Too Late: Frozen by Type O Negative

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
Now, 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 Monster ain't got nothin' on you
Well, when I called her evil, she just laughed
Well, cast that spell on me, boo bitch craft

Yeah, you wanna go out 'cause it's rainin' and blowin'
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showin'
Dye 'em black, ooh 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 which she's dressed
Her perfume smells like burnin' leaves
Everyday is Halloween

Yeah, you wanna go out 'cause it's rainin' and blowin'
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showin'
Dye 'em black, ooh dye 'em black
Black, black, black, black no.1
She dyes 'em black, black, black, black no.1

Lovin' you, lovin' you
Love, lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
Lovin' you, lovin' you
Love, lovin' you was like lovin' the dead

Lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
Lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
Lovin' you was like lovin' the dead

Was like lovin' the dead
Was like lovin' the dead
Was like lovin' the dead

Sacre bleu

Lovin' you, lovin' you
Love lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
Was like fuckin' the dead

Lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
Lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
Lovin' you was like lovin' the dead
Was like lovin' the dead

Lovin' you, lovin' you, lovin' you
Lovin' you, lovin' you, lovin' you
Was like lovin' the dead
Was like lovin' the dead
Was like lovin' the dead

Black, black, black, black no.1
She dyes it black, black, black, black no.1
Ooh, yeah

Black, black, black, black no. 1
Black, black, black, black no. 1

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