Barnabus Collins Has More Skeletons In His Closet Than Vincent Price

Of all the black hearted
Your the most exotic
Baby baby baby
Please grace me with a thrill
Let's make this last
Let's make this last
Let's make this last
Until you body passes over

Black leather
Never seemed to matter
Until I saw your body splattered
All over this picture perfect plot

x2There's no cause for alarm,
All will be well
There's no need to feel charmed
Because of my scorn

Move into me
Move into me
Move into me
Move in

x2And the way you grab
I move in and stab
And the way you grab grab grab
I move in and stab