She's in love with herself    She likes the dark    And 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's got a date at midnight    With Nosferatu    Oh baby, Lilly Munster    Ain't got nothing on you       Now when I called her evil    She just laughed    and cast that spell on me    Boo bitchcraft!       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       Loving you    Loving you    La-La-Loving you    Was like loving the dead       Loving you was like loving the dead    Loving you was like loving the dead    Loving you was like loving the dead    Was like loving the dead    Was like loving the dead    Was like loving the dead          Little wolf skin boots    And clover cigarettes    An erotic funeral    For which she's dressed    Her perfume smells like    Burning leaves    Everyday is Halloween